katie1 Moms: What Do You Tell Your Kids About Why You Work?

Me, doing the working mama thing. See how happy I look?

I work a lot of hours. I have a demanding, full time job with a large cable TV network, and I also essentially work a second part time job as a freelance writer/blogger/editor, pulling down more hours on weekends and in the early morning hours before my kids are awake for the day. We absolutely need both of my incomes to stay afloat, and my job also provides our family with health and dental insurance.

In other words, I have to work.

But when my two older children, 15 year old J and 12 year old E sometimes get fed up with how much I’ve worked during a particularly demanding workweek, and ask me why I have to work so much when a lot of their friends’ moms don’t, I always struggle a bit with how to answer.

I’ve probably been asked some variation on this question by my kids at least 10,000 times since I returned to the full time workforce about 8 years ago, but every time, it kind of stops me in my tracks for a second. It’s a toughie.

To be completely honest, my first impulse when the kids whine about my workload is to snap back at them about how hard I work to keep shoes on their feet in the winter. And I’m sure that I have offered up cranky, defensive responses to them on more than a few occasions. But I always feel guilty when I do that, so I try to be more thoughtful in my replies.

I absolutely do want them to understand that housing, food, and yes, shoes do require hard work to acquire, and that I work as hard as I do because as their mother, it’s my job to take care of them and make sure they are safe, warm, dry and fed – not to mention so that I have the ability to pay for braces, music lessons, lacrosse gear and our annual week at the beach.  I work because that’s what’s required of me as a parent; I have to work, and they need to understand that. I also work to make sure that when the day comes when I can’t any longer – because I am too old and decrepit, or if I became disabled or something – that I have money banked for my own retirement – nothing lavish, but enough to keep a roof over my head and food in the pantry. (Like many women who stayed home with their kids for a lengthy period, I got a very late start on retirement planning,  and I have a lot of catching up to do.)

However, I definitely also want them to understand that while sometimes I wish I didn’t have to work quite so MUCH, I don’t work only because I have to; I also work because I enjoy what I do, and I am good at it. I like my work, and I like the people I get to work with. Both my regular job and my freelance writing are challenging and interesting, and even if I won the lottery and never had to worry about money again, I would certainly continue working to some degree just because it’s fun.

I have to work.

I want to work.

Which message should be primary when my kids don’t understand, or are even irritated by the fact that I had to work late twice in one week? How do I help them better understand that the hours I spend away from them, at my job, are a critical part of taking care of them, of being their mother. But I also need to help them see that I am not just some overworked drudge who only works to pay the bills; I am also a competent, relatively accomplished person in my profession(s)?  After all, I want them to eventually choose work that not only offers whatever lifestyle they decide they want, but that they also find challenging and interesting. I don’t want to raise my kids to believe that work is a negative thing that we working moms only do because we are forced into it.

It’s a conundrum. And my 15 year old daughter has told me more than once that  when she has a family, she intends to be a stay at home mom and “not work so hard,” like her own mom does.  That stings, I have to admit.  But then there are the times she tells me she likes something I’ve written that’s been published somewhere, or she asks me to help her with an essay for school because, “you’re such a good writer, Mom,” and then I can see that she’s at least a little bit proud of what I do.

Plus, on snowy days like today, she really does seem to appreciate those shoes I paid for ;-)

What about you other working moms? What do you tell your kids when they ask you why you have to work, or why you have to work so hard or so much? How do you answer those questions? And here’s a question for stay-at-home moms: do your kids ever ask you why you DON’T have a job? If so, how do you answer that question? Does it ever make you feel defensive when they ask it, like I do when my kids ask the opposite question of me?

Tell me in the comments below how these conversations about working (or non working) motherhood play out between you and your kids.


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 Moms: What Do You Tell Your Kids About Why You Work?