Friday, June 29, 2012

Momma workin' babies.






My 30th birthday was on Wednesday. I found it a little hard to believe, especially because I have such vivid memories of so many other birthdays that seemed like such a big deal (and like they weren't that long ago!).
10 when I finally got my ears pierced
16 when I got my license
21 when I got to have my first drink (ahem. legally.) and now.
30.
 Feels like it has flown by. Somewhere in the time that lapsed, I went to college, med school, got married, and had a kid. Some of those events planned and some not. But all celebrated. And now I'm in my final year of residency, looking ahead at my "career," whatever that may mean. I found it somewhat interesting that the timing of this for me coincided with a relatively hot-button article written by Princeton's Anne-Marie Slaughter, "Why Women Still Can't Have It All." As everyone and their mother has posted this article, I finally figured I should read it. This required some attention as it is no short editorial, it is a long, somewhat drawn out expose on what Slaughter feels are the short-comings of the professional/personal life options offered to highly-educated women. I have to say, although the names of the women she uses are famous, I think that ANY woman in a professional career has women around her who have given similar advice, or offered the same guidance. And I guess when I look at my life and the choices I have made, I can't help but think that somewhere in there she misses the point about choices in general.
There was an insightful response to her article (also in the Atlantic) pointed out to me by Mark. It is a bit more lippy, less laced with high-profile names, and without the academic gloss that Slaughter's article offers, but I think it offers valuable insight; insight that I use when I look at my life. The video at the top of this page is true.
My child knows that I work (and yes, that I sleep. but really, let's not worry about that part). She also, someday, will know more then I just "work babies." She will know that I value the lives of women and the children they carry enough to have spent the majority of my time over the last 8 (crazy) years learning and training to offer the best care I can in the safest way I know how. But she will also know that I had to make choices to achieve that accomplishment. But those choices aren't unique to a woman, they are the choice of anyone who chooses to be a doctor (in my case, an ob/gyn). A man in my professional position has had to miss morning wake-ups, trips to the zoo, bedtimes, etc the same as I have. Slaughter misses in her article the true professional equality that she instead seeks to skew as gender-preference for women to be able to spend more time at home. I am all for work life balance, I do my job to the best of my ability, but I will always make time for my family.
I think that all of this centers around the privilaged position of having a "choice" in our professional careers. This brings a complex debate to the forefront in my head-how much of your life is about being successful in a current system vs. making a new system in which to succeed? Slaughter wants a new system, one that is supremely female-sensitive, more specifically, mother-sensitive. But part of me says that may never happen; there will always be careers that require travel, extensive overtime, huge demands on time, and that my path will be different than those people willing to do those things.
 At the end of the day, I think I (and Slaughter) have no room for complaining. No room for pointing at the system and saying "CHANGE! I want more free time for my family." Because the truth is, the fact that we have a CHOICE at all in this story is the true issue. Globally, all women don't have this choice. They don't have choices about teen pregnancies, extremely high maternal and neonatal mortality because of lack of access to care, choices about higher education, choices about if not how they must work, choices about good "life partners," etc. These are the choices of a privilaged few; and I count myself blessed to make these choices.
Perhaps more good would come of a discussion that addresses the presence or lack of these choices in the lives of women in general, otherwise it tends to sound like the whining of a spoiled child who wants to have both a cookie and a cupcake at the same time, but heaven forbid, has to choose between them. So yes, I have "chosen" a career for now, but my choice is a choice made with my husband, with my family, with the knowledge that ultimately, at the end of the day, any choice I make won't be just mine. It will be the choice made by myself, my husband, and probably at some point, my kid.
I imagine when I read this in 10 years, 20 years, maybe even 40 years, I will have much to say. Much perspective to have gained. And maybe then I will have it all figured out. But until then, I'm going to go with the cupcake and not complain (too much).

Sunday, June 03, 2012

Summertime. Is here!! We broke out the pool and the sprinkler and K loves them... I have tried to get her to wear a hat b/c with her pale skin I think she is going to burn, but she resists... Oh well! I will do what I can. We thought about swimming lessons this year, but think we will wait until next year.
Summer strawberries with daddy.
Sweet pea.
Long time.... It has been a while! I am back on a real rotation and so my time has been a bit more limited...but I have lots of updating to do :-) K and I have taken some fun trips, we are enjoying the summer weather, and trying not to get sunburned! I cannot believe how quickly K is changing now; her vocab is changing by the day and she keeps asking me "what's that?" and pointing so she can learn new words. Today on our walk we saw people having a "party" and for the rest of the day she kept asking about the party :) We had a super fun trip to DC to celebrate the graduation of Cherish, you know her by all the amazing photos on my website that she has taken. She was just about to graduate from the Corcoran and had an amazing senior project that we all got to see. In the process, K got to play with baby Cousin K and her friends Ry-Ry. Very sweet. My mom got to join us and as aways, K loves playing with Gra-ma.
K was excited about the planes. Although let me tell you, sharing a seat with a 22 month old is NOT FUN. Seriously. We cried, walked up and down the plane, tried to keep her interested in stuff; but with only a 15 second attention span a 4.5 hour flight is REALLY long. Like REALLY long. Oh well, it was worth it.
Hanging out with gma.
K-squared.
Enjoying some light theology reading with Matt.
Reading. And no K is not hitting, she is patting Cousin K's back. Very sweet. We also got to see Cate and her family which is always fun, R and K have known each other for a long time!! C is expecting her next one shortly, so we will only have more people to hang out with in DC!
Riding on the Metro. Double trouble.
Explaining the project. Pretty stinkin' cool.
Running through the museum. K loves art. Clearly.
Gma and her two Ks. We had fun!!! There are even better photos of K and Cherish and Matt on their facebook page, no shock, her photos were better than mine :-) I'll stick a few cute summer pics in the next post...