Can you hear the baby squawking from where you’re sitting? I can. And it sure is hard to concentrate. Doesn’t he realize that I’m trying to write a blog post about him? Gah.
Okay, that’s better now. Where was I? Oh yes… Sawyer, my sweet baby love, my third boy, is about to head off to daycare and I am conflicted.
On the one hand, I am so relieved to be able to concentrate on work during working hours and not be shushing and nursing my way through conference calls or in-person meetings as I have been doing for the past five months. I am looking forward to trying to cram my work back into the school day rather than the unpredictable minutes of naptime or after bedtime. I am ready for a little bit of quiet. With my work being done during work hours, I’ll be able to better focus on my children during family time.
But then. There’s the other hand, of course. The hand that has gotten so accustomed to loving, bouncing, and comforting a small person every second of the day will be empty again. My almost-definitely-for-sure last baby is taking his first tiny steps out of my nest. Just writing that makes me stick my lower lip out into a frowny pout.
I love the childcare place where Sawyer is going. That’s not the problem. Milo, nearly five now, is in his last year of preschool in the same building and has assured me that he will keep an eye out for his little brother in the infant room. Making it even easier to trust the process, Milo started in the very same room with the same teachers when he was a blobby little baldy.
If I were speaking to a new mom friend worried about the daycare transition, I would gently offer that the first two weeks are especially painful for the mom. No matter how many babies she’s had. The baby will thrive in his new environment. I know this. I’ve seen it over and over. I might tell her about the first-day I left Holden with his nanny (also five months old, the very week I returned to work and started this site), and I had to run to the bedroom and cry when she asked me a few too many questions about his basic care.
But still I sit here with my frown, wishing that bitter pill of transition had already started working.













I soooo agree!! The first month of transition is soooo hard for Mama! When I went back to work, I was able to leave my son with hmy husband, who as a teacher was off for the summer. Still, even with our son in the very capable hands of his Dad – my heart was breaking!!! After 3 months (plus 9!!!) Of having my precious baby with me 24/7 – it was a very hard seperation to make. I treasured my “alone” time at the office… Yet I felt like I left a piece of my body (and arm, a heart?) At home. It does get easier/better.
My 22 month old starts “school” in a few weeks. She is going to L.O.V.E. it. I know. And she will only be 10 minutes from my office, 3 days a week. That being said … No! No! No! I love being home with her and getting her all to myself when Daddy is at work. This will be much harder on me than her.
So true! I put my 5-month old in evening care for 5 hours twice a week. While it is hard on me, it’s almost harder on her! She has had stranger anxiety since she was 2 months old. So it is taking her a very long time to warm up to the childcare staff (she still refuses to take a bottle from them!).
It is very nice to be able to concentrate on my school work for that little bit every week and not have to worry about calming a fussy baby or nursing or playing. But I still miss her SO bad during those few hours.
Thinking of you, pal. He will do great and so will you. Also, how the hell has it already been 5 MONTHS????
Oh Heather! Having witness the pout first hand, I know this is very hard for you. I love the honesty about your post. But you know the part I love the best, ‘the almost-definitely-sure’
Sawyer will be an awesome duck, and you will transition beautifully.
Oh! Tearing up just reading this- not only because of the leaving him at daycare, but also the idea of him (and really more my kids) stepping out of the nest!!! Pouting right along with you my friend! Good luck and best wishes to us all!
I am a new mom and go back to work mid-March. Even though he will only be with a nanny two days a week, I am dreading the separation. The dread I feel suprises me, as I thought that after 4 months of being at home I would be beyond ready to get back to work to refocus on my career, talk to adults, etc. Part of me is, but the other part anticipates feeling such a loss. I am sure my baby will thrive and will be just fine, but I know it’s going to be tough for me.
The dread is legit. It is palpable. I found that when I returned to work in an office, the very worst thing people could say was, “how’s the baby?” because then I would have to fight back the tears. I swear, for me, that part only lasted two weeks. But sniff.
It’s still hard for this new mom who has been back-to-work for almost 3 months! Every single day. Thank you for writing this. Sometimes I forget that I’m not the only one who had to go back to work after loving being a mom.
I’m feeling the same way as I’m about to rent an office for my graphic design business. Little One just turned 6 months so he needs his own room (currently my home office). Luckily my office will be literally across the street, so I can come home for lunch and snuggles every day
You should read the 10X Rule by Grant Cardone. I am still at home with my nearly 3-Year-Old. He is flourishing and prospering and currently being home-schooled. I will not send him to a daycare. My philosophic and religious beliefs have led me down the path of not allowing others to influence his development because I know that you do to others what was done to you. You cannot watch other people with your kids every minute they are with them and every minute counts regardless of what you think. I don’t say “no,” “stop,” “be quiet,” “Shush,” “cannot” and “don’t” to my kid. Instead, we concentrate on helping learn what he can do. We help him win and earn his wins! Life is a game and there are rules to play by. He is learning the dangers but he must also know there are freedoms too! Nobody, like some daycare stranger is going to do all of that for him. They have too many to manage and their beliefs and individual viewpoints will definitely conflict with our goals and aims for him as an individual. Also, daycare personnel are often psychiatrically-friendly folks who may resort to labeling children as “mentally ill” by calling them ADD or ADHD which is ridiculous. I’d hate to have my child around children being labeled as such. It’s such a dangerous downspiraling path because psychiatry is such a quack profession that creates its mental “illnesses” by a show of hands at their conventions to add them to their billing bible, the DSM, so they are in essence a religious/belief system that the medical, court and school systems have bought into.
My husband and I work out my production days and times. That’s when I do all of my work. Otherwise, there are things we do together. It’s important to help mold your child independently and to make sure that your child gets to practice his self-determinism. I am not preparing my child for public school, so this way works out great for us. Here are a few quotes I recently discovered along the lines of how we are helping our child by not sending him to daycare because investing our time into him FULLY is loving and helpful. Paying someone else to do their way is less valuable and impresses a lifetime of influence over him: “The world around a child is a bright, bright world. A child comes in with the idea that he is free. He has a new start, he’s got a new chance. He will make a go of it and so on. He’s got that new hope. And that child goes downhill and becomes impossible to the degree that he loses that hope.”
Another quote is this: “Safety is not really a popular subject, because it is usually accompanied by “be careful” and “go slow,” people can feel restrains are being put on them. But there is another approach: if one is really practiced, his skill and dexterity is such that he doesn’t have to “be careful” or “go slow.” Safe high speed of motion becomes possible only with practice. One’s skill and dexterity must be brought up to match the speed of the age one lives in. And that is done with practice.”
One more quote: “A civilization, to survive, must nurture the habits and abilities to study in its schools. A school is not a place where one puts children to get them out from underfoot during the day. That would be far too expensive for just that. It is not a place where one manufactures parrots. School is where one should learn to study and where children can be prepared to grips with reality, learn to handle it with competence and be readied to take over tomorrow’s world, the world where current adults will be in their later middle or old age.”
The author of these quotes is L. Ron Hubbard and these were taken from a recent course I completed called How to Achieve Self-Confidence, so I derived this information for empowering my parenthood. I am now on the next course called Successfully Raising Children.
This separation is exactly why I suggested that our company create a mobile application for the daycare industry! It sounds like I am in the same boat as many of you being forced to make decisions between your own career and the well being of our children. I does rip my heart out dropping my little ones off in the morning.
I can tell you it does help having a “connection” to them all day long.. it’s not a physical connection but rather one that is created through technology.. ya I know not the same as holding them but it does help at least having an idea of what their day is like.
if you want to know more about it let me know I can forward some things..
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