so long, stay-at-home mom
When I first learned I was pregnant with Gatsby, the thinking was that I would stay at my full-time job through the end of my pregnancy, stay home with the kids for at least three months—if not the whole summer—and then look for something to do part time, perhaps at a nonprofit organization in my town.
I wasn't banking on my kids driving me so crazy that I'd be desperate to go back to work just six weeks after Gatsby was born. I also wasn't banking on a great part-time opportunity coming along right at that same time.
So here I am, in the second week of my new part-time job. I've taken on a Marketing & Events Coordinator position at Downtown Inc, an organization that works to enhance and foster reinvestment and revitalization in the downtown of my hometown, York, PA. It gets me out of the house 10 hours a week, which is perfect for my sanity, and allows me to get paid for all the stuff I was really volunteering to do anyway (suckahs!).
My main focus to start is organizing a new series of events called Second Saturday on the Square, arts-based activities that will take over our city square once a month. So planning super-fun community events. And did I mention it gets me away from my kids?
So yeah, I'm pretty psyched. Part of me feels guilty... a teeny, teeny, tiny, super-small part. Most of me is relieved. And excited.
Seriously, all of my hats off to stay-at-home moms because I couldn't hack it every day, all day.