A funnier side to the first year story popped into my head when I was thinking back on that year.
Derek and Todd were in school – Kindergarten and second grade – so for a big chunk of the day our nanny Susan was home alone with Margot. We lived quite close to the office. Susan would bring Margot to the office every day during my lunch time so that I could nurse her. At the time we had a 1978 green Sedan Deville as our nanny car, a hand-me-down gift from Steve’s grandmother. It fit the bill perfectly – big, comfy and, hopefully, safe but it truly looked like a ghetto car – something like this
She would park in the far corner of the parking lot and I would feed the baby in the car. Then I would go back to my desk and go back to work.
After several months of this one of the sales managers who had a window-office overlooking the above-mentioned parking lot called me into his office. He sat me down and began to tell me that he “knew about my problem” had “faced a similar problem himself” and wouldn’t tell my manager if I “got help.” Of course I had no idea what he was talking about. After a few moments of my blank stare he said “you know, your drug problem.” He told me that he had observed my daily visit to the dealer’s car. Of course I promptly burst out laughing and when I calmed down told him that, in fact, I did not have a drug habit, just a habit of being with my baby during lunch. I explained why and he still wanted to know why a bottle at home wouldn’t suffice. When I started to describe some of the realities of breastfeeding he became red-faced with embarrassment and shooed me out of his office. I still chuckle when I picture his face.
I had a lot of time to reflect last night. I finished moving Margot into her dorm, helping her unpack – then we said our tearful goodbye’s. After that it was just me and my thoughts (with some showtunes music background) for the 260 mile drive from Hanover, NH to my parents house in Great Neck, NY. It was a mental trip down memory lane and I think some of my experiences the first year are what I want to share as they relate closely to one of my themes of the work/life juggle.
Margot was born in June 1993. At the time I was working as a sales rep managing the Andean, Central American and Caribbean region for Informix Software. I started my maternity leave on my due date but returned to work when a heat wave struck. I decided it was actually more restful to work in the air-conditioned office and close out the quarter then to swelter at home worrying about the numbers. It was a treat having most of the summer off to be with the baby. I then returned to work when she was about 8 weeks old. My plan was to breastfeed for a year as I had for my older two children. The tricky part was travel. My closest customer was 10 hours away and there was no replacing time with them in-person to make the deals happen. Given the distance of my customers it was impractical to go for less than a week – not compatible with nursing. Plus I really didn’t want to be separated from any of my children the first year if possible. I believe that is an important part of the bonding experience.
My solution to this challenge was to bring Margot with me. She ended up coming with me on about a dozen trips throughout Latin America. It wasn’t the easiest thing I’ve ever done but it was certainly one of the best. Logistics were not easy. Carrying an infant carseat through airports (this was 1993, before the era of the “all in one” carseat/strollers) was tiring. Babysitting was an issue. When I traveled with newborn Todd 5 years earlier my mom met me in DC to watch him and once my cousin Ellen subbed. This was trickier. I arranged babysitters through the hotels where I stayed. I requested that it be a longtime employee of the hotel (typically a housekeeper) and I interviewed them over the phone. A few times one of my distributors who I had become friends with would help me find a sitter. Of course all this took some extra planning. My friends would ask me if I worried about not knowing the babysitters personally but inevitably she was completely doted on when I was working. The funny part was that these Latin ladies were not happy that my bald baby girl did not have her ears pierced. They were concerned she looked like a boy. They also consistently thought she should be dressed up in fancy dresses even though she was just staying in a hotel room.
The best part was my time alone with her – precious one-on-one time that you don’t usually get with a third child. I’m enjoying thinking back on those memories now.
Here are 2 pictures from her first passport. That passport is one of my treasured possessions as a reminder of her first year.
Third – get the best childcare situation you can possibly afford. Childcare is incredibly expensive, especially for very young children, and even more so early on in one’s career when you are not earning as much. Sometimes if feels like you’re a hamster on a wheel, just working to pay for childcare. But if you get past that and focus on the long view of your career, childcare choices can have a huge impact on minimizing the day-to-day juggle. Depending on where you live, once you have two children in daycare it can actually be less expensive to have a nanny. Yes, I know this is a complicated choice with many factors, but as it relates to work/family balance, not having to worry about getting the kids fed and dressed and dropped off at daycare in the morning while trying to get to the office for a big presentation is really a godsend. If in-home childcare isn’t right for your family, at least make the logistics the easiest possible (see my last post regarding commute).
Fourth – cut the cable. And by that, I mean the cable TV. There are simply not enough hours in the day. According to AC Nielsen, the average American watches 4 hours per day. Not even touching the controversy over how harmful this might be, cut this out and suddenly you have a chance of fitting in the more important stuff.
Fifth – is there a “two for” in your day? When my kids were little, like a lot of working moms, I really missed having time just to socialize with my friends. I also wasn’t getting enough exercise! My “two for” solution was to start hiking with friends, sometimes with the stroller (a “three for”?). Years later this has become one of my favorite activities – I hike most weekend days and many weekday early mornings before work. I don’t have time to do many lunch dates but I really enjoy my hiking dates – it’s a great way to catch up with friends, not to mention enjoy the outdoors. In fact here’s a picture I took with my iPhone of a beautiful Cooper Hawk I saw during a recent early morning hike at the Stanford dish.
I’m often asked and I’ve never known quite what to say to this question. After all, like the proverbial “how are you,” often times the questioner doesn’t really want to know and certainly doesn’t want to engage in a discussion on the answer. Sometimes the question is a way of paying a compliment – like when someone says “Thanks for having us over for dinner on a work night, how do you do it ?” (e.g. you must have worked hard in advance to pull this off). It’s nice in those cases to be appreciated.
But what if it’s really a question seeking an answer as advice? This is where I struggle with answering. I am twenty-five years down the path of working (or being in school) full-time while being a parent. I’ve learned (and am still learning) things from those experiences that could be worth sharing. On the other hand, I feel it’s a bit presumptuous to assume that what works for me will work for others. Also, the real answer is a combination of the important and the mundane and the mundane feels too…well…mundane to describe. With this as caveat I’ll start with what I consider the important, and I’ll save the mundane for when I’m feeling humorous. So here goes:
First – marry the right person. I cannot imaging doing “it” (it being defined as balancing a demanding job and parenting) solo. My husband and I have truly been partners – respecting both of our careers as equally important and both contributing to managing the household. That doesn’t mean each doing half of each chore but it does mean each doing what feels like more than 50% of the load. The responsibilities have ebbed and flowed over the years – Steve has picked up much of the cooking and grocery shopping (he’s both good at it and picky about the result hence the switch). I do most of the laundry, doctor’s appointments, kids shopping (though he has always done the toys). He does sports, I do music. He’s the home math tutor, I’m the essay editor. He pays the bills, I am IT support for the family.
For a great read on this topic I recommend Getting to 50/50 http://www.amazon.com/Getting-50-Working-Couples-Sharing/dp/0553806556. When I was at the WSJ Women in the Economy conference in April it was incredible how often I heard this same refrain, with the women CEO’s who had children pointing to their true partnership with their spouse as the key ingredients.
Second – be willing to make the tradeoffs necessary to minimize your commute. Not much explanation needed here – all of us have the same 24 hours in a day. The commute hours represent a huge percentage of potential parenting hours and yes, it unfortunately tends to replace personal time not work time. Not to mention being nearby in case of sick children, parent/teacher conferences, etc.
Today is a big day in the Yecies home. Chickadee number 3 is leaving the nest on the redeye tonight. My daughter Margot is heading off to college – she will be a freshman at Dartmouth. Legions of parents before me know how bittersweet this moment is. I’m so proud of her accomplishments and independence and don’t wish for some alternative. But I also know, having gone through this twice before, that our family unit is forever altered.
I was all set to write a blog post this morning about how the cloud is going to help us stay connected – sharing photos etc. but the reality is she is going to be living 3094 (yes I mapped it) miles away in New Hampshire. Not kissing me goodbye when she walks out the door. Not sitting across from me at the dinner table, not doing our girl stuff or hanging out on the weekend. Her room is strangely neat as 5 duffle bags of her stuff sits in the hallway. Why was I always bugging her to clean her room? Right now I wish it were messy and full with her in it. No technology, certainly not the cloud, changes the feelings of this transition.
I started my first full-time job as “Government Channel Manager” on May 16, 1988 working for Informix. I had just finished my MBA program the prior Friday. Steve (my husband) and Derek (2.5 years old) packed up our apartment’s few possessions and met me in California a few days later. I was pregnant with our second son Todd, due on June 24. Yes, my first boss (George Billman to whom I will be eternally grateful) hired me at 8 months pregnant (more on that in a future blog). Suffice it to say I worked at Informix for 6 years in a variety of roles.
It is incredible how much has changed since then. At Informix we were heavy email users (very modern of us using a program called “Elm”) but in 1988 we didn’t have laptops. Nor internet access at home. No cell phone. Bottom line, if I had work to do, I pretty much needed to do it at my office. If I had to leave the office for a doctor’s appointment for one of my boys, I was out of touch for that hour or two. If I didn’t finish my work by dinnertime, too bad, I needed to be in the office during the evening and miss that time with the boys. I was lucky to live only a few miles from Informix’s headquarters so I could do a bit of back and forth if I needed to work late, but for the most part I was tethered to the office in those early years to get most of my work done.
By my last two years at Informix, I had a cell phone and a MacSE that I would bring home and I could connect to the network over slow dialup. I got my first laptop while at Gupta. By the time I got to Netscape in 1997 laptops and internet connectivity from home and while travelling were the norm. The ability to leave work in time to have dinner with my children, give them their baths or help with homework (depending on age) and then finish my work after they went to bed (I’m a night owl anyhow) was transformative. It was rare that the work couldn’t wait a few hours until my kids got to bed, but they couldn’t stay up late waiting for me to get home from work. The parenting window of opportunity is already narrow for a working parent – being able to time and location shift allows us to maximize that narrow window.
I got my first Blackberry in 2003 and iPhone in 2008. Now I am almost never without some sort of mobile device be it an app phone or tablet. Using the power of the Cloud combined with these devices, there is almost no project that I can’t make progress on anywhere, including at a high-school lacrosse game! Of course there is no substitute for being with coworkers face-to-face (and at SugarSync working as part of the team in the office is an important part of our culture) but for those special moments for our children, it is easier to be there because of the Cloud. Of course there is the insidious side – am I really there at the event if I’m checking the device? All I can say is for me it is a net positive, I know that I can be at events I otherwise would have to miss due to today’s technology. It is up to me to be mindful of managing the distraction and being as present as possible for my kids.
Those of us in the daily juggle of balancing work and family are lucky to have these technologies to help us. This is one of the main reasons I was so excited to build SugarSync – it is a technology I use constantly to help with my everyday life.
Isn’t that the best advice for any project that seems hard? A blog is no different so I’m starting here and now.
Welcome to my blog.
A brief explanation on the name. Merriam Webster says the Kitchen Sink implies being made up of “a hodgepodge of disparate elements or ingredients”. Often times I feel that life, or at least my life, is sort of a Kitchen Sink – work, kids, travel and other activities. I love the mixture, though I’m always trying to get it more organized and “in sync” – hence the Kitchen Sync. Not to mention the fact that my company is all about syncing your digital life.
I’ve been reading a lot of blogs lately. I get a lot of enjoyment from all of the ones I read regularly – but more than enjoyment, some have had such significant impact on me both personally and professionally that I thought it was my turn to contribute. I hope that you enjoy my blog, but even more, I hope that I can share something from my experiences that will benefit you.