The “War” Between Working-Moms and Stay-At-Home Moms is a Farce.
Published in the Huffington
Post 4/20/12:
The “war” between working-moms and stay-at-home moms is a farce.
It was manufactured by politicians and hyped by the media. Moms are Moms. We
are all challenged with the ominous responsibility of birthing and nurturing
life. I never had the opportunity to be a stay-at-home mom, I was the breadwinner
of the house when my daughter was born and a single mother by the time she was
6. I would have jumped at the chance to stay at home for a couple of years. The
most difficult day of my life was the first day I had to pull myself away from
my baby to return to work after my maternity leave. The second most difficult
day was everyday after that when I had to leave her, and it did not get easier
until she started school. I believe this is how most mothers feel. The
politician’s and the media’s attempts to drive a wedge between stay-at-home
moms and working-moms is ignoble. The joy and the challenges of being a mother
is sacred ground.
Every mother has a story full of joy and challenges. Let me
share a little about my story. At the height of my career I discovered I had five fibroid tumors in my uterus that were growing at
an alarming rate. I was advised by my doctor to have a hysterectomy. During the
final exam before my surgery, my doctor told me something was wrong. He looked
at me and said, “You are pregnant and
will die if you try to have this baby”. Without any discussion or even a
pause, he picked up the phone and started dialing. He looked up at me and said,
“I am scheduling you an abortion with a
colleague of mine; I can’t do it because I am Catholic”. While he was talking on the phone I
got up and left.
On my drive home I went inside myself, envisioned
bringing my baby home and listened to my heart. I experienced calmness and I
knew all would be fine. I committed to this vision and searched until I found a
doctor who would partner with me on my journey to transform my vision into
reality. My daughter Nicole fought for her life and the tumors started
shrinking - all seemed to be right. Then, I developed toxemia and was
hospitalized for the last month of my pregnancy.
When I went into labor, Nicole turned breach and I
had an emergency C-Section but something went horribly wrong and I began to slip
away. The doctor and nurses piled hot towels on me in an attempt to bring me
back. This memory is as clear to me today, as it was 30 years ago, I was dying.
I remember feeling nothing but peace; it was wonderful. As I was drifting away
I remembered that I had a baby and that powerful thought, pulled me back into
the world. My daughter and I are extraordinarily close; I can’t imagine
life without her.
Motherhood is a beautiful, precious gift; most mothers know
this. I believe we share a special connection and can relate to each other’s
journey, even if our journeys are different. Whether we stay at home or work,
we share a very special bond. Is it too much to ask politicians and the media
to respect motherhood, and refrain from fostering a false perception that
stay-at-home moms and working-moms are at war?
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