(Proceed with caution - BITCH session ahead...)
If I hear one more person say "Working from home is a LUXURY"....
Yes, people... let's discuss "LUXURY".
A luxury to me is... 4 hours at a spa, laying out by the pool, going on a "no sight seeing" vacation, eating bon bons and watching a favorite movie, Girls Night Out, Scrapbooking all day with my girlfriends. I don't see where these things have anything to do with work.
I am a mortgage loan processor and yes, I feel lucky that I can still be at home, be there for my girls when they need me and still make a paycheck. Lucky that with the market the way it is, I still have loans to process. Lucky and blessed to actually BE a mom. LUCKY is different than LUXURY.
This is how my day went yesterday... started out getting up early, showering and working. Then I watched my sisters 2 kids for a couple hours while she went to a doctors appointment. They are cute and were really good. I did 8 loads of laundry - of course I didn't fold them because I didn't have time. I unloaded and loaded the dishwasher 3 times. (This is what happens when we eat dinner and I go back into the office to work, help the kids with their homework, etc.. without the dishes being done) There are several loads of dishes to do the following day. The girls got home from school, got them busy with homework and cleaning their rooms. Put their new sheets and comforters on their beds. Tried to finish cleaning what they didn't get done. I had a visit from one of my favorite babysitters - she was very upset so sat with her to console her. As she was leaving, had 2 more girls come over to visit that I haven't seen in a long time. It was so fun to actually sit and talk to them (for 30 minutes)- while I was still instructing girls to do homework and clean.
Dinner time - Yes, I ordered pizza. Yes, it was 7pm before we actually sat down to eat. Another year that I lose the Mother of the Year Award. Damn. Britney is going to win again...
So tell me... do you see LUXURY in there anywhere? I don't. Now, I don't want to come off like I am saying "my life is busier than yours." All of our lives are busy. We all are being pulled in 50 different directions. Most of us, after all, have the "Superwoman" complex. But let's be honest - I would LOVE to be able to go into the office and only concentrate on my work. If I don't get the work done I don't get paid. I would LOVE to not worry about what is going on at home because things are being taken care of. But I can't. When I am home working, I look around at the messes and it's all I can do to not get up and clean. I have to "train" myself into thinking I really AM at the office and those messes will have to wait until I am done with my day. It is so hard to find that balance. Obviously I haven't found it yet.
So today, I get to find some time (somewhere) to fold the 8 loads of laundry that I did yesterday - that are now piled up on my floor. Mop the rootbeer that was spilled and never cleaned up. Do more laundry. Empty the dishwasher yet again. Be a mom. And work. What a freaking LUXURY!