Wednesday, July 17, 2019

Mom-E-O

It has been way too long since my last blog!  I have been out of commission recently, so had to take a little hiatus.  But I really wanted to write about a topic that I have been thinking about for a while now…the Mom-E-O.

I recently read an awesome blog/article about how, as women and moms, we take on so much mental baggage.  Without any intention, we take on all the things.  Birthday party planning, family Christmas, or whatever, gifts, dentist appointments, doctor appointments, vacation packing, after school playdates, running to TJ Maxx before work to buy the stupid white shirts that they need for tie-dye day at camp (sigh…that one is all too fresh).  You get my drift.  Over time we somehow become the task master and gate keeper for everyone in our family, even our pets.  And IT. IS. MENTALLY. EXHAUSTING.  Instead of just worrying about the million and one things you need to think about for yourself, you are now worrying about that times the number of family members.  I’m not really sure how, why, or when this happens.  No one ever asks us to become this person and none of us set out with the intention of taking on all of this extra stress.  Even my husband doesn’t realize that it’s happening or what’s on my plate most days. Either that or he realizes how good he has it and doesn’t want to rock the boat.  Hard to tell, really, but for my sanity we will go with the former.

You would think that, with all we have going on at home, we would use work as a reprieve.  Work is the place where we do NOT have to do all of the things because…as my good friend Allison always says “you have people for that.”  As we climb the ranks and have people to delegate work and tasks to, work becomes the place that we could actually free ourselves from some of that mental stress.  But is that what happens ladies?  NO!  Of course not.  Once that wife and mother instinct kicks in, it seems to seep in to all areas of your life, work included.  Instead of being the boss-CEO we were made to be, we somehow become what I like to call the MOM-E-O.  Let me explain what that means…

A MOM-E-O is any woman who brings her wife or mom instincts in to the workplace.  This means that, similar to home life, she takes on all of the things:

No one is project managing that project…I should do it.

Nancy’s out for surgery…I should organize a flower arrangement to be delivered to her.

Ben is out sick with the flu…I should check in on him to make sure he’s feeling better…I should also take the project off his plate, because it’s probably too overwhelming for him. (Poor kid!)

I should schedule a meeting with the team to discuss the 2020 budget, even though that’s not my job.  Everyone else is so busy.

I’ve noticed that Jessica is struggling to keep up…I bet I can review that document that has been on her plate for weeks now. (She did just break up with boyfriend!)

It’s been a while since the team has been rewarded…I should schedule a luncheon so morale doesn’t get too low.

Do any of these things sound familiar to you (even if you don’t do them consciously)??  Don’t get me wrong, all of these are very kind things to do.  But are they reasonable?  Especially when you add them on top of the mental stress that is already there?  Now, instead of managing just your husband and kids, you are managing a whole office worth of people.  Your staff become like your pseudo-kids, you bosses like your pseudo-husbands.  WHY ARE WE DOING THIS TO OURSELVES??  This we can’t even blame on our husbands and partners.  This one is all on us.

As women we feel this need to fix things.  To fill the gaps where we see them.  Even they aren’t our problems to fix or our gaps to fill.  I don’t know if it’s science or our culture that embeds this in us, but it’s in there.  And it’s not a bad thing as long as it doesn’t start to take a toll on us.  So how do we fix this going forward?  I don’t have an easy answer, but I am working to create better boundaries for myself.  And you should too.  So next time “Ben” has the flu, shoot him a get well soon email and call it a day.  Next time you realize no one is managing a project, tell someone to manage the project.  Start small.  Set some boundaries.  Be a little selfish.  Like Tay says…
Girl, there ain't no I in team, but you know there is a ME!


Until next time…