As a stay at home mom, I’m caught in an eternal tussle between doing what’s right and what’s convenient. I’m still grappling with some of the difficult choices I’ve made as a parent. Breastfeeding, for instance, has been a major decision and I knew all through my pregnancy that I wanted to do this, simply because it’s the best food for a baby. But a number of other decisions hinged on my choice to breastfeed – and staying at home is an offshoot of that. I’d love to have a full time job and a steady salary every month, but that would mean forgoing time with my baby, missing her milestones and most importantly, pumping or giving her formula, both of which I’m not particularly inclined to do on an everyday basis.
The other decision was to exclusively breastfeed her for the first six months, in line with WHO guidelines. This, I’ve been able to do to some extent but finally buckled in and started solids at 5.5 months, while continuing to feed on demand. If my folks had their way, I’d have been forced to give D solids from her third or fourth month, and I’m glad I put my foot down. While I really appreciate any help from family, spending too much time with them also tends to rob me off any agency; I am expected to tow their line and follow their advice blindly. And while I respect their views and experience, I really do believe that some of what they say makes zero sense, and are not necessarily great for the baby either. We have more access to good healthcare and verified information today, so while my folks claimed we turned out OK under their care and advice, I want D to turn out better, more than just OK.
Cloth diapering is a decision I go back and forth on, because it’s super inconvenient for both me and D. The first few weeks, we never used disposables on her even during the night, and that meant I had to clean her up and change her sheets multiple times through the night besides nursing her and trying to put her to sleep. Since she was ( still is) such a bad sleeper already, it did not help that she was forced to wake up so many times. Better sense prevailed and we started putting her on disposable diapers at night and it made our lives easier. Slowly transitioned to diapers during daytime naps, bought expensive super absorbent cloth diapers that worked every now and then ( leakage is an issue ) and now we alternate between cloth and disposables during the day. I’d even do her laundry separately with a mild baby detergent earlier but now I’m not so obsessive about it; we run a common load on the washing machine with regular detergent, and it does not feel like we’re doing laundry all day!
Both M and I chose not to hire help when it comes to cooking and baby care. We have gotten by so far thanks to the kindness of family who’re so generous with their time, but now that we’re on our own and M has a full time job ( someone has to bring in the monies) the real test begins. Will be interesting to see how we ( especially I) handle all the additional stress.
So I’m torn between making life easy for me (read: getting more sleep plus me time) and doing what’s best for her. It’s a fine balance and it eludes me for the most part, because I want to be gentle on her ( which is why I’m hesitant to sleep train), but hopefully as we grow up in this journey, we might find that sweet spot lurking somewhere in the midst of all the chaos. Until then, I just need to be chill and keep my sense of humour intact, because really, if you can’t laugh at yourself, life’s bloody miserable.