People seem to say that, Soccer Mom, as if it is a bad word or a bad thing to be. Mini-van, passle of screaming kids, hours in the car, you know that Soccer Mom. Well I am begining to feel like that Mom, only I don't have the mini-Van and not a passle of kids, just my two. I'll admit they do scream in the car and about the only thing that stops them from screaming is me screaming back at them. Go figure!
The thing is, I really like being a Soccer Mom. I love to have the freedom to go where I am needed, when I am needed and not have to worry about the confines of a work schedule. My only limitation is Claysen's nap schedule, which he is pretty good at being flexible at if need be.
The result of quitting my job in August has been a lot less stress, a lot more happiness and pride. I always thought I was proud of my job and didn't think I would leave it. I had it sooo good, but this job is soo soo much better. I am the boss and the employee. I used to think of cooking dinner as a chore I had to do, now it feels a little more like an opportunity to impress my three fellas. A place to succeed and improve myself. It doesn't have the same measureable bar that my job did, but the satisfaction of doing good work is so much greater. I feel so proud to be able to provide in a way I couldn't before. Letting go of the stress and schedule of work as opened up so much for me at home. I have only begun to scratch the surface of what I want to acheive at home. The picture looks a lot different, and a lot more colorful.
I am proud to be a stay at home Soccer Mom! This is amazing, I am loving all of it!
