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From Here to There, From There to Here…..

Posted by mbamommy on August 4, 2011

…funny things are everywhere.

I realized yesterday that it was a year ago this week that our migration to Colorado began.  J had just received his job offer and I jumped on a plane and spent 4 days looking at rentals, schools and therapy providers.

Was it really just a year ago?  It feels like a lifetime and a minute all rolled into one.  So much has happened in a year and so much more will happen as we go forward (ugh….I shouldn’t try to be philosophical before I have my coffee in the morning…that was terrible).

I have an analogy I like to use to describe my family’s situation right now.  You know how when you play a slot machine, you pull the the lever (or, I guess these days you just press a button), and the slots spin around and around, slowing down one by one until they line up along the line?  And then you see what you’ve won?  I feel like our life is kind of like that slot machine.  The first slot has stopped spinning….the kids/school situation.  The second one is slowing….J’s job situation.  The third one is still spinning and will need to continue until the other two are in place (me!).

To go in more depth about that, I should give a (semi) brief update on how everyone’s doing.

Z is doing amazingly well.  When we first got here and he started preschool with his IEP and private therapy services, they had to do a lot of interventions to help him regulate his sensory overloads and learn how to play with other kids.  We (J, I, his therapists and the teachers) literally had to teach him how to play.  And, not just the turn-taking stuff that every kid has to learn. We also had to teach him to read expressions, understand the give and take of a conversation and how to be flexible enough to allow other people (adults first and then kids) influence the games they were playing without having a complete meltdown when he wasn’t scripting everything.  In the beginning, the OT would bring him in from recess early and take him to the ‘motor room’ where she had a swing and a dark, quiet corner where he could wind down.  Otherwise, his sensory system completely overloaded with the transition from playground to loud, chaotic bathroom to sitting down in a classroom.  By the end of the year, not only was he a part of every minute of the class, he was helping other kids resolve conflicts and the SpEd team was using games/therapies they usually reserve for kindergarteners because he blew through the more age appropriate stuff!

It wasn’t an easy road in the least.  I spent a lot of my time driving him to and from school and therapy (he spent 10 hrs a week in school and 10 hrs a week in therapy).  But the teams he worked with were all angels…truly seeing my son and his strengths and using those strengths to work through the weaknesses.  One example: Z is obsessed with airplanes.  Has been for as long as I can remember.  So, his school OT created a game where she’d ask him “How is your engine running?  Fast, like an F-16?  Just right, like a Blackhawk? Or slow, like a Bi-plane?”  She used it to help him identify how he was feeling and she altered the traditional usage from Winnie the Pooh (fast like Tigger, just right like Pooh or slow like Eeyore) to something he could relate to.  She made charts for school, home and his private therapy so we could all use it.  He loved it and was able to identify how he was feeling and we could help him regulate from there.

A year ago, Z would scream when we washed his hair during bath.  He HATED getting his hair and face wet and we’d have to take extra precautions not to get water in his face or ears….I think it actually hurt him somehow.  We started swim lessons at the beginning of the summer and for weeks he would cry and get upset whenever his teacher wanted him to put his head under water.  And then…one day…BAM….he was swimming.  Something clicked in that little head of his and now we can’t keep him ABOVE water!  He graduated to the next level of swim school.  He’s extremely strong and can swim a good ways across the pool underwater.  We’re at the pool all weekend, with him jumping in, swimming to us and back to the wall, jumping off our shoulders, playing with older kids…he even ventured into the deep end last weekend!  J and I look at each other sometimes and say, “Is that really our little Z?!”

Before we moved here, I heard horror stories about services available in Colorado.  How the schools weren’t great, how there weren’t experienced service providers, insurance didn’t cover autism related services, etc etc.  I have to say that I’ve had nothing but amazing experiences with everyone who’s worked with Z.  They were right about insurance….the situation is abominable….I’ve even thought about getting in touch with Erin Brokovich to see if she could make a difference, but I’ve been a little busy with my own little life so far.

So….Z’s doing so well that we stopped therapy for the summer.  I don’t think we’ll be starting ABA again but we are in the process of getting OT rolling again.  He’s still got some challenges regulating himself (what 4yo doesn’t, right?) and because of his new school environment (more on that in a minute) we think it’s still important to have outside support.

The biggest change (for me, at least) is my relationship with me.  A year ago, he could take me or leave me.  He was ALL about Daddy.  I would have to coerce affection out of him.  For some reason, he just wasn’t interested in hugging and kissing me…or anyone else for that matter…just Daddy.  There were nights when I would go into his room to say goodnight when he and Daddy were reading and J would be close to threatening him with timeout so that he’d give me a hug. I always stopped him before it got to that point, satisfying myself with just blowing him a kiss.  And, I understood what was going on.  But, it still sucked.

He still fights me at every turn.  His logical little brain constantly looks for ways to rationalize his way out of doing his chores or anything else I tell him to do.  He questions everything and refuses to accept a half answer, which I mistakenly try to give him sometimes.  But instead of hitting, scratching, biting, kicking when I say no to him, he (mostly) accepts it.  Pouting and telling me he’s mad at me of course…..but a FAR cry from our arguments of a year ago.  Folks, he TELLS me he’s mad.  Do you understand how HUGE that it?

Anyway, our relationship has changed and evolved into something I treasure.  He asks for me to read books to him at night.  He asks me to cuddle with him.  He comes to me when he’s upset.  He freely gives me hugs and kisses, even sometimes without me asking for them.  He tells me he loves me and squeezes even harder.  Those parents of kiddos on the spectrum that are reading this will understand how unbelievably precious this is.  Those parents of NT kiddos…..please cherish each and every hug, they are a blessing.  I find myself waiting until he lets go to end an embrace because every hug reminds me of when I used to not get them.  And I never want them to stop.  Hopefully now they won’t (at least until high school and I’m a constant embarrassment to him).

OK, so now little S….who’s not so little anymore.  My baby girl.  What can I say about her?  Well….not much without getting teary.  She’s our angel, she’s our diva, she’s the light of our house and she can just as easily bring our home crumbling down around her with her tantrums.  She’s growing a very funny, very sweet, very LARGE personality.  Her teachers all love her and comment on her dramatic way of talking.  She’s all hand gestures and exaggerated facial expressions.  She’s a smart little lady who excels at everything big bro doesn’t: relationships, friends, reading people….street smarts to his book smarts.  She’s a tough little girl who won’t back down to bullying by big bro.  She’s a natural athlete who can throw a ball better than Z.  She’s not afraid of anything and is usually the one leading Z into trying new things (like swimming).  She’s my girly-girl who loves all things pink (including her elephants) but is dirty from head to toe at the end of every day.  She idolizes big bro, is a Daddy’s girl and has an amazing bond with Mommy.  She’s a snuggler and a cuddler and a jokester all in one.  What’s the saying?  “When she’s good she’s very very good.  And when she’s bad she’s terrible.”?  Something like that.  Well, that’s my S.  She’s stubborn, independent and opinionated. (I have NO idea where she gets that). She keeps us on our toes and laughing all the time.  I remember being terrified of having a girl….and now I couldn’t imagine life without her.

So…school.  We’ve decided to send the kids to a language immersion school to learn Mandarin.  They’re in camp at the school this summer and they both LOVE it.  They come home every day with new words, new songs, new friends.  J and I are so far extremely impressed with the school, the community, the education….we’re so excited we found this for our kids.

And, because that first slot has stopped moving, everything else can slowly fall into place.  The kids are in a great spot…they’ve got their groove on.  And it’s so wonderful to see after all we’ve been through.

As for J….well, he’s getting his groove on too.  I’ll write more about his marathon in another post (or, maybe have him write it? hmmm….) but as far as getting involved in the Denver community and finding a good job fit…well, it’s all there.  Now that my gregarious, outgoing husband is out from behind his desk and doing what he was born to do, his career path is bright and solid.  His “thing” this summer is golf and he’s taking full advantage of the Colorado summer to get out on the course and hack away.  Recently, he and I began a workout program called Insanity.  The workout is hard….insane, if you will.  But what’s truly insane is we get up at 5:30am in the morning to do it.  Crazy, right?  But, it’s been fun.  It helps your motivation when the person who’s sleeping next to you is pushing you out of bed when the alarm goes off.  It’s motivating to hear the huffing and puffing and under-your-breath swearing going on right next to you.  It’s an amazing way to wake up and keep your energy going throughout the day.  And, if NOTHING else goes right for the rest of the day, at least you worked out!  J and I end every workout high fiving and fist bumping.  It’s fun to have something new to do together.  And, boy, do we sleep well!

I know I was the driving force behind us moving to CO, but he’s certainly a willing participant.  He drank the kool-ade and we’re both loving living here.

And, finally, me.  Well, my slot is still spinning.  There are a lot of things that still need to be finalized before mine stops.  Things like finally selling our house in NC (we have a contract but it’s contingent on them selling their house).  Things like figuring out whether I want to/need to and can/can not go back to work full time.  And, what will that look like?  Where would I work full time?  Do I  formalize the contract/consulting I’m doing now?  Do I want to?  And, what’s best for my family?  For me?  So many questions.

But, that’s all really ok.  Because, I’m having the time of my life right now.  J and I have dubbed this summer the “Summer of MBA Mommy”.  I’m working part time and the kids are in camp all day.  I’ve got free time to do the things I want to do (yoga, blog, reading, writing, walking, seeing friends) and free time to do the things I need to do.  I’m making some money….not a ton….but not nothing either.  I’ve written before about wanting to Be Present in my life and I will write more about Finding Balance.  I feel that I’ve struck the perfect balance this summer.  Frankly, I feel like I’ve won the lottery.  Freedom during the summer in Colorado?  There’s not much more I could ask for….well, except for someone to buy our buyer’s house so I can stop my obsessive online house hunting and start for real….anyone in the market for a new house in Raleigh?  I know a GREAT one you could buy. 🙂

Because then? JACKPOT.

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In the Beginning (part 1 of our journey with Asperger’s)

Posted by mbamommy on July 18, 2010

Note: this is the first of 3 posts I plan to do that describes the past 8-9 month journey of getting Z diagnosed with Asperger’s.  My goal is that by putting my story out there, it may be of some help to someone else in a similar situation.  Going through the diagnosis process was probably the hardest, most emotionally draining thing I’ve ever been through.  It’s scary, overwhelming and all encompassing.  But, it doesn’t have to be because no one is alone out there.  Part 2 is here.  Part 3 is here.

So how did all of this start?

Back in late October/early November 2009, Z was attending a 3 day a week, half day preschool, partly because I thought he needed more interaction with other kids but mostly because I really needed a break during the week.  I had been a SAHM for over a year with a difficult baby (S) and an even more difficult toddler (Z).  I desperately wanted to go back to work and was finding it difficult to find a job (thank you, economic downturn).

And then, it happened.  I got an offer from BBI for a Director position that was an amazing fit.  I mentioned it back here.  It was a quick transition; Brooks called me on a Monday and my first day was the following Monday.  Luckily I had everything tee’d up in terms of full time child care and I quickly rearranged our lives so I could start immediately.

The Beginning came while I was on my way to the BBI office for the first time the Friday before my start date.  Z’s preschool was having their parent/teacher meetings and even though he wasn’t going to continue going to that school I decided it would be great to get some outside feedback on how he was doing.  I figured I’d stop by, meet with his teachers for 10 minutes and then head to the office to bring cupcakes to the team, introduce myself and fill out some paperwork.

Nothing they told me in that meeting was a surprise.  Z didn’t like being around other kids.  He didn’t like getting dirty.  He didn’t like wearing hats.  He took inappropriate risks on the playground.  He was defiant.  Well, yeah, sure.  That’s Z.  He’s an independent little guy who loves to run, just like his Daddy.  And he’s a helluva terrible two.  What did surprise me was that all of these things were warning signs of potential sensory issues.  The teachers suggested I contact Project Enlightenment to set up an evaluation and to read the “Out of Sync Child“.  Out of Sync?  Who the hell are you to call my kid out of sync?  And what the hell is Sensory Processing Disorder?

I left the parent/teacher meeting numb and a little shell-shocked.  On my way to BBI, I called J and told him what they had said.  Both of us were (to say the least) a little perplexed and unsettled.  BUT, I had to put my game face on and walk into my new office fired up to meet them and ready to take on the world.

Looking back I find it ironic that at the same time my “MBA” life gets back on track, my “MOM” life gets derailed.

Next up: Hurry Up and Wait (part 2 of our journey with Asperger’s).

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Sabbatical….take 2

Posted by mbamommy on February 4, 2010

October 22, 2009…does that date mean anything to you?  It does to me.  It’s the last time I posted anything on this blog.  Did you give up on me?  I sure did. Until…

I was flying home from a CLIENT pitch with my new CO-WORKERS and listening to Colin Hay’s “Waiting For My Real Life” and I decided to play a little game.  I challenged myself to listen to the whole song.  I mean, really listen.  You know, focus on the words, direct all your attention onto one thing, quiet your mind, block everything out, yada, yada, yada…..and it took me 6 replays before I was able to do it.

And it dawned on me….I’ve got a s*^tload going on right now and I needed to start up my babble once again.  I figure, if I can release some of the *stuff* going on in my head, it may make it easier to focus on the various responsibilities that make up my day.  Granted, this could be considered just one more thing I need to do on a pile of things I’m having difficulty keeping up with already, but I’m a heckuva a multitasker.  Case in point: I’m sitting at my desk typing this up while shoveling the salad that I picked up at the grocery store while buying cupcakes for RunZMC’s 3rd bday party tommorrow on my lunch break into my mouth during the 10 minutes of downtime I have before my next meeting……..huh?.  Besides, I miss writing.

So…did you notice anything in the previous paragraphs?  That’s RIGHT, I have a JOB!  Not just a job but a really AMAZING job with an AMAZING online marketing agency working with AMAZING people on some really AMAZING projects.  You’re probably thinking it’s called AMAZING advertising or something, right?  Not quite….it’s called Brooks Bell Interactive and you can learn all about it here:  www.brooksbell.com.  I’m the Director of Client Strategy which is just about the most perfect role I could imagine.  I work with 2 fantastic account teams on creating the strategy and deliverables for a variety of different clients.  I think the best 2 aspects of my job are (1) I really like managing people and (2) I really like not being on the frontlines anymore.  I’m digging the whole, “What do you think about this idea?  OK, let’s flesh it out….ok, show me how you’d go about doing it”. 🙂

So, while I’ve been on a multi-month sabbatical, it doesn’t mean I’ve been completely out of touch.  And, I’m re-committing to MBAMommy.  Here I go…..again…..

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Waiting for my real life

Posted by mbamommy on September 30, 2009

I’ve had lots of favorite bands in my life.  I’ve even had lots of favorite genres.  I went through the glam rock phase, the grunge phase, the classic rock phase (for my age group, that means Zeppelin, Pink Floyd and The Doors), the punk rock phase, the hippie phase, the Top 40 phase, the classical phase and the rave phase.  But, at the end of the day, I’d have to say that my reigning favorite musician is Colin Hay, former lead singer of Men At Work turned solo artist.

Why?  Well, there’s lots of reasons.  First, he has an amazing, distinctive voice.  Second, his songs and lyrics have some meat to them. Third, and most importantly, his music, one song in particular, seems to keep coming back to me over the years. 

I was first introduced to his music by an ex-boyfriend – probably the best takeaway from that relationship.  Boyfriend X played the song “Waiting For My Real Life to Begin” when I was getting ready to go to b-school in Michigan and leave him behind in Boston.  It became an anthem for that life Change and my impending breakup with Boyfriend X.  See, he wanted me to stay with him and I was waiting for my real life to begin.

Later, I introduced Colin Hay to JC.  He fell in love with the music as well.  His defining moment with the song was during Run ZMC’s birth.  Here’s an excerpt from that story:

The doctor came in and went over some last minute instructions with us. Then her beeper goes off, and she stepped out to check on another patient. The nurse followed, then returned and informed us that another mother-to-be requires and emergency delivery. So, we are now on hold, lying in bed, lights off, locked and loaded. We wait. Exhausted, Rebecca’s eyes are weary but open. I tried reading a book my boss gave me, knowing full well that whatever I read will be lost in a matter of hours. My mind drifted off to the song we heard earlier that day, and I realize how it now applies to us:

Any minute now,
My ship is coming in.
I keep searching the horizon ….
I’m waiting for my real life to begin.

When I was on maternity leave with Run ZMC, I’d feed him while watching DVR’d eposides of Scrubs.  The length of the show was perfectly timed with how long it took him to finish a bottle.  I was a huge Scrubs fan already….and it solidified one day when I saw this scene.  Colin Hay on Scrubs?  A full, sleeping baby?  This newly minted MBA Mommy couldn’t have been happier.

Later still, the song became a theme song for my brother and his wife’s wedding.  Granted, I’m not sure it was appropriate, given they knew the story of Run ZMC AND it’s not a very romantic, wedding-esque song, but up it went onto their wedding website.

And now the song comes to mind again as I prepare myself for my next big life Change (whenever that may be).  For some reason, I keep waiting for my real life: the next big thing, the next Change, the next challenge, the next opportunity.  When I was thinking about this blog entry, I started a mental checklist of everything I’ve accomplished in my 34 years on this earth.  High School? check. College? check. Traveled through Europe, Middle East, Australia and New Zealand? check. check. check. check. Partied my way through my 20’s? check. Master’s degree? check. Launched my career? check. Married the love of my life? check. 2 Kids? 1 Dog? 2 Cars? Suburban House? Picket Fence? check. check. check. check. check.  OK…so what’s next on the list?  Ah, yes, re-focus on my career….

And then it hit me.  I need to stop waiting for my real life because this IS my real life.  And it’s pretty damn good.  Colin’s words, yet again an anthem in my life.

WAITING FOR MY REAL LIFE TO BEGIN
Album : “Going Somewhere”
(written by: Colin Hay / Thom Mooney)
Colin Hay

Any minute now, my ship is coming in
I’ll keep checking the horizon
I’ll stand on the bow, feel the waves come crashing
Come crashing down down down, on me

And you say, be still my love
Open up your heart
Let the light shine in
But don’t you understand
I already have a plan
I’m waiting for my real life to begin

When I awoke today, suddenly nothing happened
But in my dreams, I slew the dragon
And down this beaten path, and up this cobbled lane
I’m walking in my old footsteps, once again
And you say, just be here now
Forget about the past, your mask is wearing thin
Let me throw one more dice
I know that I can win
I’m waiting for my real life to begin

Any minute now, my ship is coming in
I’ll keep checking the horizon
And I’ll check my machine, there’s sure to be that call
It’s gonna happen soon, soon, soon
It’s just that times are lean

And you say, be still my love
Open up your heart, let the light shine in
Don’t you understand
I already have a plan
I’m waiting for my real life to begin

 

And, just for fun, here’s a link to my favorite Dr. Cox rant.

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Groundhog Day

Posted by mbamommy on September 29, 2009

About 6 weeks ago, I found myself comparing my life to the movie, Groundhog Day.  I felt like I couldn’t tell one day from the next; they all seemed the same.  Wake up, make breakfast, get the kids up, drop RunZMC off at “camp”, Petite Syrah down for a nap, search for jobs, Petite Syrah wakes up, pick RunZMC up from “camp”, make lunch, both kiddos down for a nap, search for jobs, kiddos wake up, go to a mall to play because it’s so damn hot in NC in August, home for dinner, JC home from work, bath, bedtime, DVR and chardonnay.  The only variation was which mall we went to and when and how much each kid whined.

Not terrible, right?  It’s exactly what I signed up to do as a SAHM (just remove the job search stuff and add a little housework).  True, it wasn’t bad, it was just…..Monotonous.  And, I hate Monotony.  I’m one of those odd birds that thrives on Change.  Give me a comfortable, reliable situation and I guarantee I’ll figure out something to Change.

I was going to blog about it, but, as typically happens when things start to become Monotonous….Change happened.  You may have noticed that this Change coincides with my self-inflicted blog sabbatical.  Not a chance occurence, I assure you.

As is the case with Change, it’s chaotic in the process but eventually ends up for the better.  First, we got new countertops in our kitchen…which, of course, led to weeks of other work, including new lights, new cooktop, new sink, an enormous mess and many more days without a kitchen than I planned for.  JC came home one day when it was all done and said “Well, that wasn’t too disruptive.”  He almost turned to stone with the look I gave him.

Shortly following that fiasco (sorry, “home improvement project”), the job search started heating up.  All of a sudden, instead of having to pound on the door only to realize I’m actually pounding on a brick wall, people started wanting to talk to me.  Me?  L’il ol’ me?  Oh, how you jest.  But, it was true!  There happened to be a (small) handful of AMAZING companies that actually wanted me get my toe wedged into their door frame.  I was so excited I almost forgot that it’s a fairly herculean effort for me to leave the house by myself anymore.  I (rightly) assumed that these AMAZING companies didn’t offer free childcare for interviewees so I scrambled to cover my bases and to guarantee I left the house with no baby schmootz on me.  It worked, I interviewed, and I’m going to interview some more soon. (How AMAZING is that?!?)

Then came the beginning of school.  Or, as I dubbed it, FLU-ool.  Run ZMC was in class for a week when he brought our house down.  And, of course, this coincided nicely with our first trip out to Colorado to visit the g’rent’s for Rosh Hashanah.  My poor little Petite Syrah….snotty, off schedule, ears clogged, 7k+ feet elevation, and the only familiar things are big bro (off playing with the g’rents and charming the hell out of them), Mama (sick as a dog herself) and Bunny (which was only available in a strange Pack n Play).  Have I mentioned we don’t travel much?  There’s a reason for it – these kids are extra tough when they get off their nap schedules.  Granted, I’m guessing if I wasn’t such a stickler for their naptime, they may be more flexible to new situations.  But, man, how would I survive without their naps?  No Mommy-Needs-a-Break time?  No job search time?  Unheard of. 

But, I digress. 

Now that this Change is over, I have a beautiful kitchen, I have some exciting job leads, we’re all healthy and I’m back to Groundhog Day.  I’m torn over which I truly prefer: Change or Monotony.  On one hand, Change makes the days go quicker.  On the other hand, Monotony makes the days go slower.  I’m guessing there’s a happy medium somewhere out there…..and I’m guessing I’ll find it in the next Change.  I know I’m going to look back on this time spent with my babies fondly and yearn for mellower times when life is moving at warp speed.  And, I know I need to be careful with what I wish for, things somehow have a way of happening.

The good news?  The self-imposed sabbatical is officially over. LET THE BLOGGING (re) BEGIN!

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Customer Service: online and offline tips

Posted by mbamommy on August 20, 2009

One of the running themes on this blog is the importance of customer service, both personally and professionally.  It’s a topic that’s near and dear to my heart given my career path.  Granted, with a blog entitled MBAMommy, the distinction between my personal and professional lives is pretty grey.  So, I guess I should simply say customer service is extremely important to ME.  Whether it be the Golden Rule or the Ritz Carlton credo, it’s imperative to treat others well.   And, with the growing popularity of social media, people are talking more, both on and offline. 

So, how do you keep your customers happy and loyal online and off?  I’m glad you asked.

This morning, I read two great blog posts about customer service, 1 for the online world and 1 for the offline world.

The first post is by Chris Brogan. I found his blog through All In One Marketing’s Greenhouse, written by an old classmate of mine.   Both blogs are fantastic reads, I’d highly recommend them!  Chris’s point in “Simple Touchpoints of Loyalty” is exactly that.  Customer service needs to extend into screen-to-screen interactions, not just face-to-face interactions and he lists out 9 online courtesy tips.  Definitely good advice…I’m actually doing #1 and #3 right now!

The second post is written by Robert Ferguson, of Quarry Integrated Communication.  I’ve spoken with him over the phone before and was blown away by his and Quarry’s commitment to their core values.  It was refreshing to hear and see that they not only ‘talked the talk’, but also ‘walked the walk’.  Robert talks about companies who tout their core value of being customer-centric, only to fall short in practice.  He compares them with Southwest, who I personally LUV.  SWA’s secret to creating an environment of almost cult-like customer loyalty?  Make a commitment to your employees.  It’s really simple.  If you hate what you do on a daily basis, you’ll pass that on to your customers.  If you LUV what you do, you’ll pass that on. 

As an aside, I follow SWA on Twitter (@SouthwestAir).  Their focus on employees, customers and fun certainly extends to this channel – check ’em out!

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Say it Loud, Say it Proud

Posted by mbamommy on August 13, 2009

I subscribe to eMarketer’s daily newsletter.  Sometimes, I actually get around to reading them.  If you haven’t, you should, they’re great at compiling various reports and giving it to you in an easily digestible summary.  Which, considering both of my kids are doing batty things with their naps, is hugely important to MBAMommy.

Today, they posted this article8 million women bloggers?!?  That’s so awesome.  Ladies, find your voices, find your keyboards and keep typing.  This could be the next step in equality for women – a place to share uncensored thoughts, ideas, plans, complaints, praises.  Why not, right?  You’ve got nothing to lose.

And then, right after I read that article, I read this article Tweeted by @MomCorps, which only underlines eMarketer’s point about marketers and PR folks paying attention to who they want to help promote their products.  These bloggers don’t mess around.

I also think it’s amazing that many of these women are actually able to make a living out of their blogging.  The July BlogHer conference shows that.  So, marketers out there, pay attention to what these ladies are saying and target them appropriately.  They can be hugely influential.

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    Moms Going Back To Work

    Posted by mbamommy on August 4, 2009

    I wanted to pass along a link to yet another great article about job searching.  This one focuses on women who’ve left the “working” world to raise their kids.  Sounds familiar, right?  Well, the main difference between these women and myself is they took significant time off (their kids are in their teens).

    Not surprisingly, they’ve found it very difficult to re-enter Corporate America.  But, the article highlights some great strategies that everyone, not just Moms, should utilize while looking for a job.  For example,  work with other job searchers to tackle resume updates, stay involved doing non-profit or volunteer work and keep (or get) your skills up to date.  Each of these women seem to have found a different solution and all of which seem to work for them.

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    Blogging and Searching, Searching and Blogging

    Posted by mbamommy on July 28, 2009

    Apparently I’m not the only one out there who decided to start blogging as a way to help them in their job search.  And here I thought I was so original.

    What’s interesting about this article is that it showcases just how hard it really is out there.  A lot of the stories hit very close to home with me.  There’s no secret formula to finding a job.  Some people will relocate, some won’t.  Some will take a paycut, some won’t.  Some will switch careers, some won’t.  Some will start over, some won’t.

    I think what people are looking for is a balance between paying the bills and doing something you’ll enjoy day in and day out.  At least, that’s what I’m doing.

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    Interesting article about “work-life” balance

    Posted by mbamommy on July 22, 2009

    JC sent me this article the other day and I finally got around to reading it today.

    I think it’s interesting and poses some thought-provoking questions.  From what I gather, Ms. Riley’s conclusion is that we (as women trying to be Mom, Mrs, and MBA all rolled into one) are thinking too much about our lives and questioning ourselves.  She says there’s been an influx of women writing & blogging about how busy our lives are, about the minutiae of our schedules and how juggling so many different responsibilities is so challenging.  She even sites studies that show we’re more unhappy now with all our freedom “from domestic drudgery” and “control over fertility” than 35 years ago.  Well, 35 years ago, Valium prescriptions were rampant (Mother’s Little Helper).

    Honestly? I was surprised when I realized the article was written by a woman.

    For me, I know I’ll be happier once I’m back at work, where I have a balance between family and professional responsibilities.  For me, it’s a matter of “too much of a good thing” and “all things in moderation”.  I love my kids with all my heart but I’ll be a better Mom if I have some time away.  And, I very much want to pursue my career, but I know I’ll be happier working if I have something outside of it that I’m passionate about.  And, as the saying goes, “If Mama ain’t happy, ain’t nobody happy”.

    Frankly, my only hesitation about going back to work was Petite Syrah.  JC and I agreed that it would be ideal to have her at home with me until she’s 1 year and/or walking.  But, for RunZMC, I’m convinced that it would be better for him to have the daily interaction of a day care.  I just don’t have it in me to entertain a 2.5 yr old all day long.  I’m not built that way.  My hat goes off to all the SAHM’s out there who love what they do.  Seriously, I respect the hell out of you.  The good news?  Petite Syrah is coming up on 11 mos and took her first step last week.  So, as frustrating as this “Great Recession” is, it’s allowed/forced me to do what I think is best for my baby girl.

    Back to the article: I’ve found that talking to other Moms, whether it be reading blogs, going to Mom’s groups, baby-related emails, Facebook postings, or phone calls to my new-Mom girlfriends to be enormously cathartic.  It makes me sane and reminds me I’m not alone in this (a major reason why I started this blog).  So, while I did enjoy reading Ms. Riley’s take on “Work and Life — and Blogging the balance”, I think we’ll have to agree to disagree.  I think it’s a good thing there’s so many voices out there.  If you don’t like it, don’t read it.

    Oh, and by the way, I grudgingly agree with Jack Welch’s comment:

    ” There’s no such thing as work-life balance.  There are work-life choices and you make them, and they have consequences.”

    For better or worse, I’m a living consequence of that.

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