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Funny you bring this up. I just had a tete-a-tete and brainstorming session with my husband this weekend, as I’ve been struggling with the dumps. My husband is wise. He said that we’re at a time right now where we are readjusting expectations. Must be a common phase.
I’m not sure I can give any advice regarding child care, but I’m commiserating a bit. I’ve done nothing job-wise with my degree (Apparel Design and Production), and there are many reasons for that. I love working with my hands, and I loved the historical and anthropological aspects of textiles. I’ve always thought it would be cool to go into archaeology or something, and I almost pursued Museum Studies instead. I had never seriously thought about pursuing it though. (Truly though, I told my husband that I want to be one of those people in the History Channel documentaries wearing lab coats and cataloging artifacts. I would be happy as a clam cleaning junk off some random article in some back room. Hey, it takes all types.)
However, I don’t want it to be a passing fancy. Way too expensive. So I just applied for volunteer positions at the museum in assisting with the collections and data entry. Once weekly four-hour shifts are manageable, and it’s all I feel comfortable asking Grammy to baby-sit for. It also might get me a foot in the door, a little bit of practical experience, and some connection to the larger world.
However, I don’t see how I could possibly pursue a degree since I am the primary caretaker of the children. So, I’ve contented myself with the thought I may pursue this more intensely later on. In the meantime, we are still considering homeschool. Like I said, it’s still a work in progress, because I really don’t think I could homeschool and get a degree at the same time, especially if we have more than two kids. So, we’ll see what happens. Maybe all I need to do is volunteer. Maybe I won’t even enjoy it! We might move! Lots of unknowns.
In the meantime, I meet weekly with some Church friends and their kids (which has been a real blessing, since they’re homeschoolers), and my husband works real hard to get home in time so I can attend a monthly Chesterton book group. That has also been a God-send.
I’m not sure I can give any advice regarding child care, but I’m commiserating a bit. I’ve done nothing job-wise with my degree (Apparel Design and Production), and there are many reasons for that. I love working with my hands, and I loved the historical and anthropological aspects of textiles. I’ve always thought it would be cool to go into archaeology or something, and I almost pursued Museum Studies instead. I had never seriously thought about pursuing it though. (Truly though, I told my husband that I want to be one of those people in the History Channel documentaries wearing lab coats and cataloging artifacts. I would be happy as a clam cleaning junk off some random article in some back room. Hey, it takes all types.)
However, I don’t want it to be a passing fancy. Way too expensive. So I just applied for volunteer positions at the museum in assisting with the collections and data entry. Once weekly four-hour shifts are manageable, and it’s all I feel comfortable asking Grammy to baby-sit for. It also might get me a foot in the door, a little bit of practical experience, and some connection to the larger world.
However, I don’t see how I could possibly pursue a degree since I am the primary caretaker of the children. So, I’ve contented myself with the thought I may pursue this more intensely later on. In the meantime, we are still considering homeschool. Like I said, it’s still a work in progress, because I really don’t think I could homeschool and get a degree at the same time, especially if we have more than two kids. So, we’ll see what happens. Maybe all I need to do is volunteer. Maybe I won’t even enjoy it! We might move! Lots of unknowns.
In the meantime, I meet weekly with some Church friends and their kids (which has been a real blessing, since they’re homeschoolers), and my husband works real hard to get home in time so I can attend a monthly Chesterton book group. That has also been a God-send.