I have a love/hate relationship with working outside the home. Truth be told, I'm a homebody...I like to be at home, puttering around doing chores, scrapbooking, watching TV and reading books and magazines. However, other than for a brief time after John was born, I've always worked outside the home. I say "outside the home" because let's face it, all wives and moms work inside the home...they're just not financially compensated for the work they do. I hate it when people act like "stay at home" moms don't work. Anyway, although I would prefer to be at home all day, I feel blessed to have a fantastic part time job that brings me satisfaction in so many ways. First of all, it's flexible...although I work a pretty set schedule, I'm able to come and go as I please. Second, the work I do is in my sweet spot. I love to administer things, and my job is a lot of project management and administration. Third, I have a great boss who shares my same values and is very respectful of my desire to balance my work and home life. Fourth, I work with a lot of fun people who have become dear friends over the last eight years I've been here. And fifth, my office is five minutes from my house (so convenient!). Sometimes I get whiny, and I complain I have too much on my plate, and why can't I stay home and blah, blah, blah, but honestly, this job is heaven sent. I know deep down I would miss being here and would miss the relationships I've built. I would miss the sense of accomplishment and contribution I feel after completing a large project, and I guess I would miss the financial aspect of it too. I feel very lucky to have landed here...in a job that I love.
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