There’s nothing like meeting someone with a lot on their plate to make your own plate seem suddenly small and pathetic. One day about a year ago, I was feeling particularly martyr-like because I had to fly up to Brisbane for a meeting and then home on the same day. My newish baby had only just started sleeping through the night and I was recovering from yet another bout of mastitis. If you’re unfamiliar with the word, all you need to know is ‘breast-feeding gone wrong’. Also, ‘pain’. My head was already scrambled from making the usual complex arrangements for kids and work and school and babysitting and a million other bits of daily detritus.
As I wearily sank into my aisle sea, the woman next to me noticed I was chugging rescue remedy and asked if I was OK. We started talking and my feelings of being overwhelmed with my life were quickly left behind on the runway as she told me a bit about hers. My new flying friend was about my age, had her first baby three months ago and had four
step-children aged 3-12 from her husband’s previous marriage. Three days after giving birth, she’d returned to work – running the boat charter business she and her husband own on the Gold Coast. As she cheerily pointed out, “when it’s your own business there’s no such thing as maternity leave”.
A sixty-hour week and breastfeeding are not a stellar combination. Actress Bridie Carter discovered this the hard way when she returned to work on the set of McLeod’s Daughter just weeks after giving birth to her son Otis. “He was only five weeks old when I went back to McLeod’s” she told Woman’s Day this week. “I look back with horror. “ I’m sure she does. That’s hard-core. How on earth did she do it? I think this a lot when I meet multi-tasking women, particularly mothers who seem to have an unspeakable number of balls in the air. I do not often include myself in this group. Usually, I have at least one of my balls rolling around the floor.
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I totally agree with "lu",I don't know what those women are trying to prove.
I wouldn't call them "incredible", I would call them "stupid" and I think they're totally out of their minds.
You know what, I'm convinced that these horribly stressful times these mothers experience now will hit back later in their lives.
I'm not saying they will end up like poor "Crazy Johns", but they might...
You can't abuse your body to such an extent for years, with sleepless nights,60 hour week work,with all that stress!
Even if you are fit and you have a good diet your heart "won't" forget those times.
And those poor babies!Why on Earth does someone give birth to a child, if they're not prepared to give a damn about their needs? If I know,that I can't look after my baby properly I wouldn't bring them into this World.They are sooo precious,helpless and dependent on us, I can't understand how ANYTHING in the World could be more important than them.
Anyway,I don't mean to be all melodramatic here,but I think we should STOP idolising these "heros"!
By the way,I enjoy your column Mia!
Hmm, that picture went a bit too far, I thought.