I worked last for an employer in 1997 right before my second child was born because the “mommy guilt” from not spending enough time with his older brother got me bad.
I took my role as a SAHM very seriously. I made sure that I cooked wholesome meals and made healthy snacks, volunteered at the kid’s schools, I only purchased educational toys and I made sure they never went to bed without a story and all that jazz and this was also due to my husband living in Frankfurt for 290 days a year for five years.
One day in May 2001, I just didn’t feel like sitting through another school assembly. The school had them every month so I figured I’d stay home with my infant daughter and enjoy sitting in the cafe instead. It was the day my oldest child had the “lead” in a play at said assembly. Yeah, am I a sh** mother or what?
The oldest is 26 now and he STILL talks about this event and mentions that he looked out into the crowd and I just wasn’t there. He questioned if I actually cared about his schooling and claims I care more for his siblings than him and that bulls***!
You can do everything right and you’ll always feel bad, just don’t. My advice to you is not to worry too much about it all. You are a good mother and things will work out, I promise.
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