It has been a year since I first started my journey as a stay at home mom (SAHM) alone. Yes, I have been at home for more than a year, but I do not count the 6 weeks where my husband was also home for paternity leave. I was so lucky to have him for that time and I got really used to his help. The day before he went back to work I was completely terrified.
I wanted to write this reflection to help others who may be going through a similar transition or have similar feelings of terror. Before going too much further, let me just tell you that you will survive. It will be tough and you will learn more than you ever imagined, but you will survive.
If you would have asked me a year ago what I would expect my life to be like in a year, I can absolutely guarantee that I never would have said anything close to where I am now…and I couldn’t be happier.
It did not start out that way. In fact, I had every intention of going back to work after a year of staying at home, so I never really planned for the stay at home mom life.
Just to give you a little back story. I have been in the early childhood education field for pretty much my entire working life. I have lost track, but it is probably somewhere between 15 and 20 years of working with children in various settings (nanny, Montessori elementary, daycare, Reggio preschool, Head Start Preschool, Project-based private preschool/kindergarten, and public kindergarten). I also have my Bachelors degree in Human Development and my Masters degree in Early Childhood Education.
I assumed with all my experience and education, I would have a good foundation for staying at home with just one child. I had a feeling that being a nanny would be very similar to being a stay at home mom.
There is just one piece missing in all of these thoughts and assumptions…emotions.
There is an instinctual bond between mother and child. Countless people told me it would be different when I had my own child. I believed them, but it was different to experience it for myself.
It was especially different to experience it for myself coupled with postpartum hormones. Whew! Those were a doozy. Like PMS on steroids. Like going on an extreme rollercoaster, but putting on a smiling face during the ride for dozens of visitors on a constant flow with little to no sleep exacerbating the situation further. I know close family and friends don’t expect you to have a smiling face all the time, but it is also uncomfortable to cry in front of people when you don’t even know why you are crying.
After I got through the first week or two of crazy hormone emotions, things were pretty good with my husband, Chris, at home. I got really used to him being there and making food for me while I was constantly nursing. For some reason I never wanted the baby out of sight, so it was also nice having him home so that I could give her to him while I showered or went to the bathroom or just took a breather in general.
It was also nice to have company. I had someone to go on random adventures with in the middle of the week. I had someone to talk to throughout the day. I had someone to help me decide what to watch on TV.
The night before Chris went back to work it was like I got back on that hormone roller coaster. I couldn’t stop crying and couldn’t fully explain why. I would burst into tears with little or no provocation.
I was so scared.
I was worried that I would be so lonely. I was worried that I wouldn’t be able to prepare food for myself to eat. I was worried about what I would do when I had to go to the bathroom. I was worried about how I would ever leave the house by myself with a baby. I was worried the time would go so slow and I would get so bored. I was worried about going completely stir crazy. I was worried staying home by myself with a newborn would make me go insane.
Ok, my list of worries could probably go on from there, but I think you understand the point.
I was really lucky to have some supportive family and friends. I reached out to one of my friends that stays home with four children. I knew she would have some tricks up her sleeve. I also received lots of supportive comments from fellow moms and stay at home moms on a Facebook post that I made.
Some of these tips set the tone and laid a great foundation for me to get started on this journey. I have figured some things out for myself along the way as well.
2 thoughts on “How to Survive the First Year as a Stay at Home Mom”
Hi!
I saw your reply on Tiny Hikes tonight and just subscribed to your blog. I enjoyed reading your How to Survive the First Year blog post and could relate to you in so many ways. My background is also in early childhood education and my masters is in special education. I am currently staying at home with my 1.5 year old daughter and it definitely has it’s challenges. I miss the classroom and working in general but I also love being able to watch my daughter play and discover new things. Anyways, I was inspired by your blog and have always wanted to do something similar geared towards children with special needs. I look forward to reading more of your posts. Thanks so much!
Aww thank you so much! Means a lot to me that you felt inspired by my posts and took your time to comment. A blog for children with special needs would be great! Let me know if you ever have any questions. Love connecting with other SAHMs.