Saturday, November 7, 2015

“CAN STILETTOS STILL LOOK GOOD WHILE WEARING AN APRON?”



I was never raised by a stay-at-home mom. She works here and there, have this full-time job and at the same time make sure that the family business is going well. At a very young age, I live in a make-believe world that my young mind can only grasp that all mothers work. When there is a PTA meeting, an educational field trip or even a simple school event wherein she should attend, I should tell her ahead so she can fit it in her schedule, it seems normal for me to file a request to my mother who manage a lot of people in her work until it sinks into me that not all mothers work, some just stay-at-home and you don’t even have to fit in their schedules. Is it hard to have a mother like I have? Yes. But one thing is for sure, I learned at my mother’s knee that women have a choice and that every working mom is a superwoman.
Some say that working mothers should be worry because their children MIGHT stray away from the straight path since they are not around all the time to see how things are going on for their children.  Well, too bad for that a study published under the Journal of Family and Marriage this last April, surprisingly shows that the amount of time mothers spend with their kids has no bearing on their children’s emotional well-being or their academic achievement. The beauty of this study is not to show that stay-at-home moms are throwing their lives, but that mothers privileged enough to have a choice between going to work should stop being anxious about what’s best for their children and focus on their own needs.
As I see myself growing up amidst with my ever annoying brothers, I can testify that we did not deviate from the conventional notion about the effect of working moms to their children. Rather their upbringing brought the best out of us. We learned how to become entrepreneurs at a very young age, wherein kids at our age are so busy learning how to play tex or pogs or jolens, we are busy learning how to make money. Oh, don’t worry we had more than enough play time all throughout our childhood lives it is just that we find it too boring and such a waste of time. I saw my brothers make a lot of friends, play and play until they drop. Me too, I gained a lot of friends, established a friendship that I cannot even count in my fingers, I learned to play all the street games and been tagged in a lot of them. I know that hell exist during that time, your feet should not touch the ground or else, you’re it! But guess what? We had fun but at the same time we grew up responsible and well-rounded.
I know my parents, especially my mom is not afraid of leaving this world and worrying that her kids don’t know how to sweat for food and money, she is confident that she trained us well. But people kept on asking her? You are a full-pledge manager and a businesswoman.  Are you sure that you’re doing your motherhood job pretty well too?  And my kikay mother just mentally tossed her salon-straight blonde hair at them and says “My kids are my proof.”     Yes, they are super busy especially my mother because she has two jobs because she knows the feeling of not having anything to eat and making the upbring of her children as an excuse to not work is a big, NO, NO. But it doesn’t mean she doesn’t make it on time to eat dinner with us, go to church with us every Sunday, ask us about our days or even attend meeting or recognition days. She is always there and never been absent.   
So, should the question be, are working moms spending enough time with their kids? Is it really about the quantity? The question should be how do working moms spend their time with their kids. It’s the quality that matters not the length of time. Yes, you are there all throughout their lives looking out for them, but how do you look out for them? DO you just cook the food? DO the dishes? DO the laundry? HOW? IN WHAT WAYS?
And if in any other way, that being a working mom make her less of a person or less of a responsible mother. Well, then you are wrong. Having a full-time job to attend to the family’s financial need and at the same time makes sure that her family is working well. She has two jobs and only half is being paid, and the other is being done for free, now tell me is she is not doing her motherhood job very well?
I’m not here to tell you who's better and who's not. But I’m here to tell you that being a working mom is a choice just as being a stay-at-home mother, but this choice is not being done for the sake of her family but for her OWN sake. Her rights as a woman. Women should not just be confined inside a box, the world needs to hear her, and the world needs her contribution, not through second-hand degree but first-hand degree. Right there at that moment, sharing her ideas, sharing her skills and talents.
If women should just stay-at-home and tend to the needs of their family, why finish a degree? Do you need that to make sure that you’re family is working well? Why waste your time doing projects, thesis, or even a speech, if you’re just going to put all those education behind and be a stay-at-home mother? I don’t have grudges against them, but it is ironic to burn the midnight oil and not use it in the future. I know there will be someone who’ll say that “of course they need that to teach their kids, later on.”
Oh, really now? Is that what you’re going to tell your daughter? “Sweetie, get a good education and then look for a good husband, build a family and serve them, after all you learned a lot at school how to make speeches, mathematical equations and create a thesis and stand in front of people and have a paper defense, right? That will really help you in becoming a good mother, after all education for women is just for formality.
There are perks of being a son or a daughter of a working mother? Research have showed that the children of working mothers have liberal attitudes towards women in the workplace and that sons of working mothers take a greater share of parenting and other household care roles.
In the study made by     Harvard’s Business School professor, McGinn, and Milkman, they listed a lot of perks of having a working mother through the data they have gathered. If you had a working mother, you’re more likely to have a job, because 69% of females with a working mother were lucky to be not a bum compared to other 66% of females with stay-at-home mothers. Even those women who have working moms earn a lot more money, they are even most probably be granted with a supervisory position at work. And working moms daughters has a higher potential to achieve higher level education since their mothers are their role model. And when it comes to the length of time of looking after their children, stay-home-moms and working moms are rowing on the same river. And lads whose momma’s had a job are more likely to help around the house. Oh, see? Here’s another one, and these lads tends to spend more time looking after their kids when they already have their own set of family.
Am I being biased? I hope I’m not. I do salute every stay-at-home mom’s out there for their choices however my vote goes for all those mothers who chose to live their own dreams and at the same time help build their children’s dream. And if the future for every woman out there is to just build a family, help raise their kids and stay inside the house just like the traditional way. I encourage every female in here to drop out of their classes and forget to get a degree because you don’t need that to be a perfect mother. And if literacy will be your reason for that, a high school education will be enough.
I do know that my mother sometimes think to just stay at home, wake up without worrying about her salary or the business, just us to tend to but we all know that not working is not an option for her currently.
 My point is, mothers—women have a choice----a broad range of choices, and being a mother does not necessarily mean to just stay-at-home. When I look at my mom and when I look at our family, I know that being a working mom is not that bad, it showed me that they can be mommazing. It showed me that there is equality. It showed me that women are not a slave. It showed me that though there are double-standards, a woman can have a place in this world; a woman can be anyone she wants to become without letting the society dictates what she should just be. All mothers are working mothers; the only difference is the venue. But just by looking at my mother, I know that a woman can both wear stilettos and an apron. Nonetheless, most of all she manage a lot of people but never even once she forgot how to raise her children well, and I am one of the living proof. Actually, I don’t even know how she does it.

Sunday, March 22, 2015

The Confused Alpha Female Inside Me



 
Phase 1- My Story
In a world where no one understands you, it is difficult to live. In a world where they call you a b**ch because you are domineering, it is degrading. In a world where no one understands your idea and classifies you as a nerd, it is discouraging. In a world where your passion is not accepted as being normal, it is demeaning. In a world where being sarcastic is called as having a smart mouth, it is suffocating. Being an assertive female, intellectually competent, powerful or in short an alpha female, believe me they will call you every negative name they can think of.
They all say that I have no social life, that my life is boring, because I rarely went out with them to have a drink or just to hang-out, because the free time I have I dedicate that to cope up with my sleep, or to do the tasks ahead of time so as to not cram on the day it is due or most of the time I help my family with our business. I do know that my social life is not something to be worthwhile for other people.  
 I don’t even know why I’m ranting right now and not just tell you what I’m supposed to tell you, I guess it is hard because I don’t know how. What is my life story right now, apart from the thesis we are making and the struggle of being an Octoberian graduate (hopefully)? Maybe I just want to tell you, how frustrated I ‘am right now. I’m so frustrated at myself for being frustrated most of the time; I know it is confusing but it is really like that. I always think that there is something wrong with me, that my friends is staying away from me because there is something wrong with me or I did something wrong with them, I think I’m becoming so frustratingly suspicious at everyone. Another thing, I easily get angry, mostly because of stupidity (I really hate stupidity), that is why when people asks me stupid question, I really pray so hard that it will not hit a nerve in me because I’ll just lose it (which happens most of the time), I’m so impatient and so frustratingly perfectionists, not really the stereotype perfectionists everyone thinks but for me as long as it can be perfected, then do it, I don’t like getting the job done for the sake of getting it done, I want it to be presentable enough. And lastly, I get frustrated because I can’t find anyone who can understand why I am like this.  These characteristics I have are frustrating on my part and I know with other people too.
In a nutshell, I’m extremely moody and lonely. One moment I’m happy and next I’m exasperated. And most of the time, I’m sad. Most of the time I think lowly of myself, I always think I’m not good enough, I do not know if it because I’m so burn out of finishing my degree or is it because that I think that after this degree, I have bigger problems to face or is it just there is something wrong with me or maybe because I don’t know where to put myself in this smug world. As you can see even my narration has its ups and down, one moment I’m so proud of myself and then, I’m not. I’m aware but I just do not know how to stop myself or if I should stop myself. Most of the time, I’m thinking of just ending it. But then, a thought will pop out of my head and tell me that it is not worth it and I still have a lot to do.  
            Or maybe I have been departed from my books for a long time now, that I have no time to unwind. Or maybe I’m just tired of this life, because I think nobody understand me, because they all think that I’m not capable of being wrong and that I should not do anything wrong, that I’m tough enough to handle my problem, but maybe they are all wrong, even the tough ones’ crumble too. I just hope someone will see that even though I look so strong that inside I’m already broken and fragile.

Phase 2- Reconstructing
In a world where no one understands you, it is difficult to live but it doesn’t mean you have to stop living, so live. In a world where they call you a b**ch because you are domineering, it is degrading but still put your head up high someone will look up to you, just wait. In a world where no one understands your idea and classifies you as a nerd, it is discouraging but don’t give up, great ideas comes from great minds. In a world where your passion is not accepted as being normal, it is demeaning but continue being passionate it is part of the process of being successful. In a world where being sarcastic is called as having a smart mouth, it is suffocating but still speak up and let the world hear your voice, after all sarcasm is the lowest form of wit. Being an assertive female, intellectually competent, powerful or in short an alpha female, believe me they will call you every negative name they can think of but it is alright names will be names, but influenced will have different repercussions, even Abraham Lincoln, the most famous U.S president has his own bashers but still he is the most influential president there is.
They all say that I have no social life, that my life is boring, because I rarely went out with them to have a drink or just to hang-out, because the free time I have I dedicate that to cope up with my sleep, or to do the tasks ahead of time so as to not cram on the day it is due or most of the time I help my family with our business. I do know that my social life is not something to be worthwhile for other people. But for me that is not enough, for me relaxation is reading a good novel, having fun is getting immersed with the story of the characters and socializing is seeing the perspective of other people through the different point-of-views I read. Others will not call it socializing but for me it can be categorized as one. And I dispute what they claim as ‘no social life’, I do have one, which is the time when I interact with them in school that is enough for me.
            I guess my life revolves around my dreams and my goals. I always make sure that whatever I do it is directed towards my goal, and that is to learn and to do my passions, which are reading and writing. That is why if I could have a choice of not finishing this degree without being judged by the society and without disappointing my parents, I would rather sit in a well-lit corner or library and read a book or finish the stories I’m writing. I try to have fun in school as long as I know I’m learning, because that is what I’m after and not the grades, though that is a plus factor for me.
            How would I correct myself? First, I would get some sleep; I guess my brain is creating unreasonable, illogical, out-of-this world thoughts that are surprisingly devastatingly written like that. And if sleep will not alleviate me with these depressing thoughts, I think I should take a break for my mind and soul. I need to relax, and that is I do not know how, maybe after this semester I could get that. Taking major subjects for one whole year, without any minor subjects is really tiring and can make a person think that things are hopeless.
Then, I think I just have to shut the voices in my head, I know it is hard but I think I need to do that before it is too late. Also, I should not listen and let other people direct my life, I should not do things just to please them, because if I’m going to look at it in a different angle, it can be seen that I’m doing things that will make me more favorable for other people. Maybe I should get a life, funny as it is, I really think I need that, it doesn’t mean I’ll stop being such a bookworm but rather I’ll use what I have learned from fiction novels so that it can help me navigate my real social world.
             I should be more open to other people, and that maybe they are just waiting for me to open up. Seventh, maybe I’m the only who is thinking that I look strong. I guess, I should view the world in a more positive perspective, I think I’m so down for a bit now. A little enlightenment is necessary. I think my frustration will stop occurring if I stop being such a perfectionist, and that is I don’t know how. I could be better if I could just loosen up a bit, and let life flow on how it is supposed to be, but still I should be alert but I should not forget to have fun. I need to remind myself that having a bad day doesn’t mean that I have a bad life, and someone, somewhere else is desperately fighting for theirs. Lastly, maybe I should just stop ranting and try to listen to others once in a while.