The Balancing Act
 
                
                        I've been working in a hospital for seven years. The first few years of my career as a respiratory therapist were ideal.
                        My income for someone right out of college was
                        decent and I only worked three days a week, which left me with plenty of time to
                        do the things I liked to do. For a girl in her early twenties, it was perfect.
                        Then I had the twins. The emotions of being overwhelmed with newborns, a house,
                        a dog and a husband to take care of, along with a full-time job, started to get the
                        best of me. I had officially hit a serious rut in my life and I couldn't dig myself out
                        of it.
                        Then something happened at work. It was shortly after I came back from maternity
                        leave. A baby the same age as the boys came in with CPR in progress. It hit me
                        hard. I've seen a lot of this happen in my seven years, but this time was different.
                        That little girl changed me. I came home, hugged my babies and told my husband
                        we needed to discuss me going to part-time. I couldn't work three long days a week
                        without seeing my children at all. Well, technically I COULD, but I really didn't
                        want to.
                        I now work about 20 hours a week and am home with my boys the rest of the time.
                        I decided I couldn’t let things that negatively affected me at work carry over into
                        my personal life. I also made a promise to myself and to my patients that I'm going
                        to treat every single one of them like they are family. I get attached to patients and
                        their families become my friends. We laugh together, we celebrate together, we cry
                        together. It's exhausting, but it's worth it. I still have days where I would rather be
                        anywhere other than work but they are few and far between. Being at work makes
                        me happy and thankful to come home to my healthy, joyful, loving babies.
                            We always like to hear from you. Are you a working mom, part-time or full-time? How do you balance it all?
                    
Story Highlights
- Being a full-time working mom is stressful
- Finding a balance to relieve that stress is important
- Coming home to your kids after a day of work is always rewarding
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