Tuesday, July 21, 2015

B.A.B.E. Week 11: Parental Stress


After Elle was born, a friend asked me what the most surprising thing about parenthood has been.    It didn’t take me long to answer her question: anxiety.  I didn’t realize the amount of stress/anxiety that comes with parenthood.   The extent of my surprise at the amount of stress/anxiety isn’t ubiquitous – I have some friends who imagined life as parents as life-ending and have been pleasantly surprised.  But for most of my friends, I think that the opposite is true.   They, like me, imagined the bliss of parenthood (of course with some bumps and sleep deprivation) but we didn’t realize that reality is much more stressful for at least two reasons: anxiety about keeping your child safe and stress about the time that child raising takes.

One illustration of safety stress/anxiety is that we had planned on camping at a wedding weekend when Elle is four months old before she was born.   But now that  Elle is here,  the idea of camping with her in hot, buggy Maryland weather seems terrible.   Although sweating and mosquito bites aren’t really child endangerment,  they don’t feel like the safest course of action for a four month old.   Compounding the issues of bugs and heat, the only tent that we have is a backpacking tent that won’t fit her port-a-crib and we aren’t ready to commit to 2 full nights of co-sleeping with her in a hot tent.    With SIDS, co-sleeping feels like a very dangerous activity, even though humanity has been doing it for its existence.   But the danger is there and we respect it now that we have a little one.

This idea of “danger”  has become so much more real to me than before I had a child.   Before having a child, I took on a lot of unwise activities, such as wandering dicey neighborhoods and hitchhiking.  And maybe some of this increased aversion to danger is just the fact that I am now getting older.  For example,  hitchhiking alone.  As a 20 year old, I hitchhiked all over Alaska by myself.  As a thirty-something, I will no longer hitchhike by myself, especially not in Alaska.  That said, Wilson and I still hitchhiked on our “babymoon” on the island of St. Kitts.  But now with Elle, I doubt that hitchhiking will be on the agenda for our family vacations.  

The stress of little Elle is not just this sense of heightened danger.  It is also time stress- making every moment count because you have far fewer moments to yourself.  This is sort of what this overall blog is about-- balancing the conflicting time needs of excelling in career, while taking care of fitness, and still continuing to explore the world.   This childcare stuff is stressful stuff as documented by Pew Research  and a recent economic study that found that the stress on parents especially moms is worth a significant amount of money.  In this economic study, researchers looked at how much money you would need to give parents (a decrease in financial stress) to offset the increased time stress that a new child brings.   In Australia, a mother’s salary would need to increase by   $66,000  and in Germany $48,000.   I would posit that the US mothers may need even more money.  I bet US parents have even more time stress because of our underwhelming maternity/paternity leave laws. 


But as many like to say, all this stress is worth it when your child is giggling at you pulling her leg.   Or cuddling onto you as she falls asleep.  All of things that Elle is currently doing as she continues to get better and better at grabbing and holding things.   Her newest joy is the remodeled changing station.  We previously had the changing station in our room but we have now switched the changing table to her nursery where she has a finger puppet animal alphabet wall hanging.   She loves that thing and coos and waves her arms and legs in excitement even before we start playing with the puppets.  Her dad is an especially big hit as he jokes and plays with Wilson the Whale, Mu the Monkey and Elle the Elephant...



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