Wednesday, March 2, 2011

Elective Single Moms... Is there such a thing?



Last fall, I joined the elite group of women we revere and call 'mothers.' And for the last four months I have been doing the absolute best I can with what I have.

There are a few things that I must admit. One, the children I will conceive, bear and raise will not grow up in the world that I grew up in, or the world of my parents. And Two, that in some ways... I have elected to be a single mother.

Most of the times when people discuss 'elective single motherhood' they are referring to successful, unmarried business and academic women who perhaps after not finding a suitable suitor still would like to experience the miracle of childbirth and parenting. These women, without the help of a partner, are electing to be great moms in spite of societal norms.

But is this really electing? Is it really a choice?

The first time I realized that I was 'choosing' to be a single mother was the day I experienced my first prenatal ultrasound. On my mother's birthday, I went to the hospital alone to discover the gender of my growing child. The four weeks prior to my mother's birth date, I was ecstatic from anticipation. My mother's first born was a boy and I always loved the idea and experience of older brothers. However, my mother always wanted to have a daughter -- and I can understand the absolute pleasure of a woman raising a young girl into a woman.

But when I laid on the table, the only emotion I actually experienced was grief. The day that I thought would be the most beautiful day of my pregnancy, ended up being the most trying. Approximately four months into my pregnancy, that was the first day that a husband actually truly felt absent.

The only thing I could think... is no woman would really want to do this alone.

Four and a half months later, I gave birth at home, laboring both in a pool of warm water and in a bed. My labor was perfect and it was the happiest day in the world. And aside from a week of post-pardem depression, the experience of motherhood has been the most gratifying thing I have ever experienced in my life.

Do I think fathers are important? I think they are invaluable. Especially fathers in the Black community...

Do I like being a single mother? Of course not. After viewing my daughter's ultrasound... I have experience after experience of, "You know, this was not meant to be experienced alone."

Now that I am the mother of an infant, would I bear other children (perhaps through sperm donation) or via adoption? Yes... I definitely would. But, even so... I would never call it 'elective'. And I'd be surprised to meet any person male or female who would want to go at it alone.

Saturday, February 26, 2011

Welcome to Single Motherhood

Whew.

This is the fumbling rambles of a completely oblivious single mother. Welcome. Feel free to take off your shoes.

If you haven't noticed, I am slightly obsessive compulsive. Until now, I never classified myself as 'OCD' because I had a strong mental association of compulsion with tidiness. I thought that every obsessive compulsive person felt compelled to clean! Clearly, that's not my issue. So no, to answer your question, I have never been diagnosed. I'd prefer it that way. Besides, diagnosis only hold the patient back, anyhow.

I am obsessed with blogs. I have a weblog for each of my additional obssessions beginning with
Books: http://blackbookshelf.blogspot.com
Philosophy: http://blackarmchair.blogspot.com
And ofcourse, my own narcissim: http://lheajlove.blogspot.com
My recent interests can be explored through this blog: Motherhood, Cloth Diapers, Educating Black Children and Vegetarianism.

I'm dealing (and not dealing) with a lot of issues at the present moment. Raising Children, Seeking Employment, Home Based Businesses, Seeking Publication, Finding a Home, Debt, Personal Finances and of course the Loneliness of Singledom will be the frequent topics of this blog.

If you are looking for an expert on any of the aforementioned topics, this is not the blog for you.