Change is hard. Just thinking about it has been doing my head in lately. I have been doing so much thinking about where I am going and what I want to do, and what my role is and all of that lately, and some days I was full of so much anxiety and uncertainness that I just couldn’t think any more. I know I have been withdrawing from things and people lately but I hope that I am over the worst of it now.
Sorry, you probably have no idea what I am talking about here! In a nutshell, I need to get a job - a part time job outside of the home, probably in an office. I will need to work to someone else’s timetable and to do list and sadly, leave the at home mum life behind. I haven’t had a proper job in eight years. It is very scary to be contemplating going out to work but the fact of the matter is that with the economy the way it is (home loans keep going up and up and up) I don’t have a whole lot of choice about this as things are getting tighter and it’s not looking like it will improve any time soon.
Running my own home business over the last five years (along with raising children) has meant that I have faced and overcome many challenges and that I feel in touch with the world of work at least, even though going out into that world on their terms is another thing entirely. I have gained many employable skills through motherhood, community work and small business as well and I am very glad that I kept my hand in, now that it comes time to update the ol’ resume.
I feel a lot of sadness about having to leave my business behind, at least for a while. It is so ironic that this comes just as my youngest has started two days a week at Preschool this year, finally giving me more time to devote to the business. This year and particularly next year (when everybody was in school) was going to be the time that I hoped to really get Red Instead going and see what I could do with it once I had real time to devote to it. I am very sad that I can’t do this after all, but truthfully part of me is a little relieved to be stepping back from all that hard work.
Those of you who are running your own home business know that there are so many, many roles to fill - from materials sourcer and buyer, pattern designing, cutting, sewing, packaging, labelling, marketing, sales repping, retailing, budgeting, accounting, etc etc. I guess compared to all that, going out to work will be easy and I will be getting paid a whole lot better for my time to boot!
I’m also worried about time management - we will need to be a lot more organised with boring things like housework and shopping and washing eating into precious free time. I’m really concerned that there won’t be any time left for me to make things, whether it’s art or sewing - though I see some new work clothes to sew in my future! I am looking for a part time job so it won’t be as bad as it could be, but the new arrangements will take a lot of getting used to and a lot of compartmentalising I guess. Yes, I know it will get easier as we get into it and find our way but right now, there’s a lot to think about.
Another reason to be torn about the decision is of course my children. Even though they are growing bigger and more independent now, I always want to be there for them and for me that meant not making the time commitment of taking a job outside the home. I wasn’t a frustrated career girl who couldn’t wait to get back to work when her children were small. I was very happy to give things up to be there for them and with them all the time. I love being an at home mum and I have never felt closer to my community than when being home with children, delighting in the simple things and connecting to other women doing a similar thing.
And now that is all set to change and I have to look for a job! I am really hoping that I can hold out and find something that really fulfils me and that it has a creative element to it. In my 20s I worked for nearly 10 years at a series of office jobs that were so mind numbingly boring and irrelevant to me and it sends you half mad. This time around I am going to try to find something I enjoy and care about, and it will be interesting to see myself at work now, at 38 and a mum of 3, and more in charge of myself and my life.
Slowly the anxiety is giving way to a small amount of excitement at this new stage of my life, while still mourning the passing of the stage that I have so enjoyed being in for the last eight years. I’ll keep you posted…