
Before I was a mum, I remember there was a divide at work between the parents and non-parents. It was like a club that allowed its members to have certain privileges that child-free folks didn’t.
I’d roll my eyes whenever I’d see a gaggle of parents in the lunchroom.
One parent would take their phone out and start showing another parent their adorable three-year-old. An older mum would give advice to the new mum who just got back from maternity leave. And as I planned my escape, I’d see a mum rushing towards me with a big box of chocolate bars. I’d get suckered into listening to her sales pitch and end up transferring her $5 to help raise funds for her son’s football team.
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For many years, I made unfair assumptions about being a working parent. But now that I'm a mum myself, I get it.
Here are four misconceptions I had about working parents before becoming one:
1. They don’t work the same number of hours as me.
I remember a co-worker of mine with a two-year-old who would always roll into work at least 15 minutes later than me. Then, when 5pm came, she would dash for the door. She would decline any meetings that were before 9am and after 5pm. I would wonder how she got all her work done since she wasn’t working the same number of hours as me.
Now that I’m in her position, I know exactly how she gets her work done. I’m an efficient and extremely organised beast at work. I work through my breaks and have lunch at my desk. When I get up, it’s usually to go to the bathroom or to refill my water bottle.
I optimise every minute because I have a second job when I get home. I don’t have the luxury of catching up after 5pm. I pride myself on delivering results on time and giving my kids the undivided attention that they deserve. I do twice the amount of work in an hour now compared to when I didn’t have kids.
2. They’re chilling in their pyjamas while working from home.
Before the pandemic, co-workers who had kids would often be granted the opportunity to work from home once a week or whenever their kid was sick. I always wondered what they were doing at home. I assumed they were eating snacks in their pyjamas and watching Netflix.
Oh boy, I was wrong. I remember the first time I worked from home when my daughter was sick and it was complete chaos. Yes, Netflix was on but it was Paw Patrol while I tried to get emails out and review documents. Yes, I was wearing pyjama bottoms, but my work ethic was definitely business attire.