I know that there’s an unending butting of heads between working moms and stay at home moms. It all tends to revolve around stay at home moms feeling as though working moms (and husbands) don’t understand how hard their job is. That they’re taken for granted and nobody understands how difficult it is to stay at home with a little ball of energy who just wants to do whatever they want whenever they want.

I’ve seen articles all over talking about this, but the biggest violator that I’ve seen (and the website that caused me enough frustration to want to write this post) is the people over at Babble. The first one I saw (both on their website and posted on Facebook by numerous people AND has spread like wildfire over the internet) was this one. If you don’t want to read it (and I don’t blame you if you don’t), it can basically be boiled down to “you’re lucky you get out of the house and don’t have to suffer the wrath of a toddler’s anger”. Or, to put it another way “yes you have it tough, but look at how rough I have it”. The second one might be a little more accurate way to put their point.

Then there’s THIS gem that I found on their website the other day. I found it via a Tweet from my e-friend Adrian over at Dad or Alive. Now there’s no need to torture yourself by going through every slide, you just need to take a look at the last one. First off, kudos to her husband for never getting on her about everything not being perfect when he comes home from work. But in the same slide the bubble over the guy’s head says “HOW have you been doing this for 10 years?”

Ladies and gentlemen of the stay at home world, I have something to ask you. I beg of you.

Quit complaining so much.

Staying at home is a job. It is a job that has its awesome days, its good days, its normal days, its eh days and its crappy days. But guess what, SO DOES EVERY JOB. And from my experience, the normal to awesome days VASTLY outnumber the eh to crappy days.

When I was working in an office I was constantly being told exactly how to do things by my boss. I was told that I did something wrong, and I had to do things that I thought were stupid, a waste of time or (in many cases), both. And when I had an especially crappy day I’d come home and I’d vent to Erin about it. I wouldn’t tell her that my job was harder than her going to school or being a nurse (when she was one). I’d just tell her about what happened and she’d provide a listening ear. I would do the same thing when I had a great day. Now that Erin’s in the working world, when she has a bad day I listen to her when she gets home.

Don’t get me wrong, I still vent to her if Isaac had an especially rough day, but the point of it is never, NEVER that I have it so rough and she just can’t understand. THAT is what needs to be cut out of every stay at home parents mind. It’s okay to have bad days, it’s okay to talk about the bad day. But the reason we have a bad day is because that’s life. It doesn’t matter where you are or what you’re doing, you’re going to have them.

Quit trying to justify your job when it doesn’t need to be. Quit making it sound like we’re doing the hardest thing ever known to mankind. We have a hard job, our spouse has a hard job. It’s just that they’re different jobs.

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