One Secret to Success as a Working Mom: Stay Open to New Experiences

In the movie Love Jones , the male lead says, "romance is about the possibility of the thing." I agree with that. However, I think that the concept is more universal. life--truly living--is about the possibility of the thing. For a while, I was sleep walking through life, doing what was required without truly embracing it. Recent events have caused me to re-evaluate that and to embrace life and all of its limitless possibilities.   And romance, is about love. Over the past year I have become committed to falling back in love with my life. New relationships have made that love affair possible. And, I don't take them for granted. Creating space for new relationships and making new friends as a single, working mom, and creating space is not easy. But it is necessary. For that reason, I have committed to making new friendships, keeping the old productive ones, and enjoying them all--in the midst of working, parenting, and adulting . I have learned that I have not experien...

A Pittsburgh Halloween


The Wasp Trick or Treating

We distinguish ourselves by our ability to overcome after adversity. Today, four days after the massacre that occurred at "Tree of Life" synagogue, Pittsburghers celebrated Halloween.  My family celebrated with two Halloween parades, one at each of the schools that my kids attend. The first parade began at 9:00 AM and the second began at 2:00 PM. That was fortunate for me because I planned to attend both and I was able to achieve my goal!


I also took off work. 

Working Moms You'll Never Regret Taking Halloween Off 


Working moms, here's a bit of free advice, when Halloween falls on a weekday, taking off works is essential. If you fail to heed that advice chances are you'll likely get stressed out by trying to meet your company's needs and your kids' needs simultaneously. I am very grateful that I had the foresight  to arrange my schedule to take the day off like I have done for the past three years.


Pittsburgh Halloween

I started taking off Halloween when my daughter was in First grade. The prior year, I didn't take the day off and it stressed me out! When she was in Kindergarten, I left work to attend my daughter's Halloween parade, went back to work, and then left work to go home. The ride home was treacherous. I wound up getting stuck in traffic and I cursed nearly the entire way home. So, I arrived home upset and that definitely interfered with my Halloween enjoyment.

That day, I vowed to take the day off.  I wanted to be fully present in our Halloween festivities and not begin trick or treating by trying to shake off a hectic commute. I've never regretted using my precious time off for Halloween. Taking the day off has promoted my state of mind and my kids' happiness. On Halloween instead of being the mom pulled in many directions, I am the mom who's focused on them. I am the mom who shows up for the Halloween parade, has a hot dinner waiting, and ensures that everyone has their costumes ready for school.

True confession: I also tend to hire people to help me clean the house so that a dirty home isn't hanging over my head on Halloween. I don't want anything distracting me from the fun! 
The Black Panther

Experiencing Halloween With My Community Was Reaffirming 


This year was like the others, but it was different. All of the adults were aware of the tragedy that occurred at the Tree of Life Synagogue just days before. I noticed things that I may have overlooked previously. I noticed the bravery of the parents who took their kids trick or treating even with the uncertainty that exists in the world. I noticed the kindness demonstrated by strangers to the children who often looked nothing like them. I was particularly touched by the adults who went out of their way to ensure that my children had a fun evening.

The experience made me realize that the community will heal by honoring traditions like trick or treating. These traditions remind us that we are in this together and that love can conquer hate. All evening, we heard laughter, saw kids running house to house without fear, and even saw a mom nursing her baby on the porch. Seeing her nursing that baby made my heart sing. And when my daughter said, "Mommy, I wish it were Halloween everyday!" I knew that healing had already begun.

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