Jamie has gone back to work.
She has decided to pursue her passion for teaching and has been
fortunate enough to receive a full-time teaching position at a local Montessori school, where she’ll be teaching 4th grade Earth Science
and Ancient History. What this means for Ada is something rather shocking: mom
will no longer be her primary care-taker. That responsibility lies at my feet.
Recently, I read an article discussing the social norms and habits of the
Millennial Generation— you know the group of lazy young adults more concerned
with driving ink-filled tattoo guns into their skin than actually paying down
their record student-loan debt. But I digress. Anyway, true to Millennial form (with my
generation’s emphasis on education, inclusiveness, acceptance, and
anti-racism) heterosexual couples have relished taking a sledge hammer to the
household gender roles of generations’ past--at least in principle. In a recent
study done by a university and subsequently published in the New
York Times, it found that nearly 80% of young couples expressed a desire to be
more equitable in the rearing of children. Meaning, that a full 80% of men my
age claim that they WANT the opportunity to stay at home and sacrifice a few
years of their “career” to raise a son or a daughter. Millennial women, it is
assumed, are not pressured by their partners to be the sole caretakers of the household
and the child. One could say that the Millennial notion of work and family
responsibility is way more egalitarian than 40 or even 20 years ago. The
problem arises, of course, when young adults enter the work force. It’s not
that having a job makes one abandon their ideals, but rather that the work environment
is still controlled by social norms implanted there from prior generations.
What this looks like in concrete terms is this: lower wages for female
professionals; the industrialized
world’s worst maternal leave practices; an obsession with the supposed
“inappropriateness” of breastfeeding in public; an emphasis on working
over-time to the detriment of one’s health, not to mention family life; rampant
sexual harassment in the workplace (specifically in areas where women are not
the predominate gender); and calcified definitions of masculinity and
femininity that leave limited space for re-imagining the family- gender dynamic.
Out of a desire to support Jamie in her attempt to pursue
her dream job and out of a desire to raise my daughter and be an “involved
dad,” I have offered to stay at home. I will be juggling both work
responsibilities and that of child-rearing. It’ll be difficult. But I’m sure that
by taking on what is still considered a “woman’s role,” I’ll gain priceless
insight into some of the stresses that affect a vast majority of women. I’m excited to
invert the social norms and experience first-hand the beauty, stress, and
difficulty that come with parenting. I will never be a dad proud of the fact
that “I never changed a diaper.” That would be a badge of embarrassment, not
pride.
I’ll continue to write about this journey as it goes….
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