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The Care Crises

March 2, 2007 By Michele Leave a Comment

A Blogging Chicks Carnival Entry

An excellent article which can be found here, by Ruth Rosen.

A couple of snippets that caught my eye:

The media constantly reinforce the conventional wisdom that the care crisis is an individual problem. Books, magazines and newspapers offer American women an endless stream of advice about how to maintain their “balancing act,” how to be better organized and more efficient or how to meditate, exercise and pamper themselves to relieve their mounting stress. Missing is the very pragmatic proposal that American society needs new policies that will restructure the workplace and reorganize family life.

Most institutions, in fact, have not implemented policies that support family life. As a result, many women do feel compelled to choose between work and family. In Scandinavian countries, where laws provide for generous parental leave and subsidized childcare, women participate in the labor force at far greater rates than here–evidence that “opting out” is, more often than not, the result of a poverty of acceptable options.

I don’t have any solutions. I can simply tell you what has happened recently in my life to illustrate the points in this article.

I personally do not work by choice. I work because I have to. We need my money to make it. My husband, though in a technical job, makes less than me. I really wish that I could stay home and that I did have a choice. But I can’t. It would be better for my kids – who both have needs that are very difficult to meet in a dual income home.

We have put together an intricate net of care for the kids. Poe get ready and takes Logan to our daycare provider – a woman who runs it out of her home – in the morning on the way to work. I get ready and take Joseph to school on my way to work. Poe works earlier than I do. After work Poe goes to both Joseph’s after school care (note: that’s 1 school and two daycares and two job places so far) and picks Logan up as well. I get home about an hour after they do. In case of school closure, Joseph can go to Logan’s caregiver. In case of illness, my parents can take them. However – Now that my mother is so ill, she can’t be around the cummunicables such as colds and flus, and that’s now taken out of the equation. When you have two special needs kids – one with multiple doctor’s visits, and the other other with behavioral issues and learning disabilities causing many many school conferences. None of which get to be scheduled during lunch hours.

Recently, Poe’s workforce moved to a farther location. This now means he can’t pick up both kids by closing time. He requests a change in his schedule. By a half-hour. Is willing to do anything to do that – reduce lunch, come in earlier whatever – but he needs to be out the door by 4:30 now that they moved so far away. The answer? No. He told them they’d have is resignation the next morning. This situation was avoided as the office went to bat for him. All over a half hour. We tried to maybe move my schedule, which was a difficult sell as studio hours are set. But that wouldn’t have worked anyway, because I cannot drop Joseph off before 8am, without paying for yet another session of the on-campus care, which we cannot afford. And, mine’s the job that has to be kept – not ’cause it’s more important – oh no. I have the all important health benefits, because we couldn’t afford the co-premium from Poe’s company.

The juggling that makes all this happen is astonishing. And quite frankly, the employers don’t seem to give a rat’s ass about your kids or your problems. They just want the work done. Ever told your boss your kid’s sick and you need to stay home? Heard that resigned sigh? That’s the not giving a rat’s ass part.

You know, because cleaning up vomit’s a vacation.

I’m sick of the hamster wheel. I’m just sick of it.

Virtual Book Tour

March 1, 2007 By Michele Leave a Comment

In the interest of full disclosure the publishers sent the book to me free of charge.

Ok. I just can’t do it anymore. I’ve tried and tried and tried, but I just cannot get into this book. This is why my entry is so late in coming. I kept trying and re-trying to sit down and read the book but I couldn’t get through it.

I think the reason is it just doesn’t relate to us. Our marriage has been fraught with trials and tribulations throughout our almost 9 years – not our relationship. Our marriage has remained stable, but outside influences have shaped our lives together. Deaths, miscarriages, illness, surgeries, special needs kids, NICU, IEPs, abject poverty, living with the in-laws… In the almost nine years we’ve been married, we’ve just in the last two years are finally barely getting on our feet. We’re still paycheck to paycheck – but that’s the far cry from me calling in sick ’cause I couldn’t find $2 in the couch cushions for bus fare. Add to that the fact that I worked days and he worked nights for almost 5 years and we barely saw each other? For us… The first part of our marriage and parenthood was about survival. So I just really couldn’t relate to the problems I was seeing illustrated in the book.

That said – there is some good advice in there. Page 40 – Get Some Help – I can’t stress it enough. I suffered through and fought through a bout of PPD. I didn’t get any help with the baby stuff. I wasn’t in a position to, but that’s neither here nor there. The fact is, had I had some, it would have done a world of good. I might remember more of Joseph’s babyhood.

One thing that seemed to rub me the wrong way is some stereotypical things that just didn’t set right. The Training Weekend on Page 45 for example made me offended on both sides of the fence – the men’s for the assumption that they’re insensitive lackabouts that NEED it, and the assumption that women think they can’t take care of the children. That definitely made me feel, I don’t know, wrong somehow. But again – When we had babies (our kids are almost 7 and almost 5) I had nights and he had days. So I don’t know anything about the being home with the baby all day and then not having help when the partner comes home. In our case we were pretty much on our own on our shifts. Period. When the other got home, the other one left. So my perception may be colored.

All in all the book was not for me. But I think it might be a good book for new parents or semi-new. I didn’t fit most of the moldings or mindsets since we had to adapt to extreme circumstances. But – if you take a look at some excerpts online and think it’s your thing? I don’t think you’ll be disappointed. It’s obvious to me that a lot of thought and work went into the writing of this one.

Word Goddess – Feb Collab

March 1, 2007 By Michele Leave a Comment

Here’s my entry for the “In the Life…” collab at Word Goddess.

Word Goddess Photo Set

There are two which show the location of my work so they’re set to friends and family in Flickr. Let me know by comment or email (sparksfley at gmail dot com) if you’d like to be a contact in my profile (then you can see all of them).

Logan’s words.

February 28, 2007 By Michele Leave a Comment

At dinner:
Jay: You’re a good boy.
Logan: Yup. Yup, I am. And I love ketchup.

When tucking him in:
Jay: You’re a good boy buddy. (Thinking he’s asleep)
Logan: (whispering) I know.

And humble too.

The Ultimate Blog Party

February 28, 2007 By Michele Leave a Comment

Ultimate Blog Party

Who: Anyone! Come visit!

Where: The Ultimate Blog Party

Date: March 2, 2007 – March 9, 2007

Time: Anytime!

Don’t let this invitation go to waste… Come see what all the fuss is about on March 2nd.

Edited to add:

Who am I? I’m a blogger, a freelance writer, a work-outside-the-home mom to two special needs kids, wife, daughter, sister, friend… I am busy, and crazy, and neurotic, just like you. I struggle just like you – with so very many things. I’d love to hear more about you!!

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