

Full Time, All the Time
with Britt and Robyn
I'm Britt. I work full time as a mom, wife, blogger and salesperson with a fancy management title. And I'm Robyn. I work as a project manager and between corporate meetings manage to cook a home-made meal every day. This blog is about our experiences of juggling full-time work with family.
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Two weeks ago, I wrote about how important alone time is for me as a person, woman, mother and working mom. It helps me find my center and refuel so that I have the mental and emotional energy I need to continue taking care of the people who count on me.
A woman named Monya left a comment on that post that broke my heart, and took me back to a point in my life when alone time seemed absolutely impossible to find. I had neither the child care, money nor hours in the day to find “me time” - alone or otherwise.
“You need a trip to the spa!” people would say, and I wanted to punch them in their perfectly exfoliated faces.
“Oh, honey, go take a bubble bath,” my girlfriends would advise, and I wanted to shout back “RIGHT! SERIOUSLY! Because 20 minutes in a tub will MAKE ALL THIS GO AWAY!”
And, I assure you, there would have been much caps lock shouting involved.
The thing is, they were right. I did, and still do, need to find the time and space to get back to my center. Constantly. But it was the finding the time that constantly eluded me. Where, in a life jam packed with needs and responsibilities, do we find an ounce of leftover time for ourselves?
For my friend, Monya, and women feeling just like her, here are a few suggestions:
Turn off the radio in the car. Two days a week, I have a 20 minute twice-a-day commute that I used to hate. Now, I relish the chance to sit quietly with nothing but my thoughts. The other three days of the week, I only get about 10 minutes alone in the car after I drop off my daughter at preschool. It’s not much, but it’s something, and I’m not giving up that something to morning show DJs anymore.
Close the door when you take a shower. Monya actually joked that getting ready in the morning was her “me time”. I used to joke that even that time wasn’t sacred because there was usually a little face smashed up against the glass asking me when I was going to be done. Now, I shut the door to the bathroom, put some jazz music on my iPod, and enjoy the few minutes of peace.
Do yoga. OK, seriously, don’t punch me. But being alone and quiet takes some getting used to, and I found that yoga was a really great way to ease me into it. I was doing something while not really doing anything with my brain. Even just a 15 minute routine in the morning or right before bed can help get you in the practice of shutting up your mind for a little bit.
Make dinner. Alone. You have to feed them anyway, right? Kick everyone out of the kitchen (maybe turn on cartoons in another room) and go through the motions of preparing a meal all by yourself.
Go grocery shopping. Alone. This was one of the very first ways I got alone time. We need groceries. Oddly enough, my husband didn’t feel like I was getting more relaxation time than him when I announced that someone had to go buy groceries. He happily stayed home with my children in exchange for not having to be the one to deal with a grocery list. And do you know what is great about grocery stores? No one talks to you.
Listen, I know these ideas sound too small to make a difference. I know what it feels like to need an ocean and have someone offer you a tablespoon. But hear me when I say - take the damn tablespoon! It’s a start. It’s a first step. And it has a funny way of opening up the flood gates.
Where do you find your alone time?
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All of the above, plus I demand a couple of hours on Sunday morning for my “spa.” I exfoliate, moisturize, mask, etc. I lay back on the bed for at least an hour with my iPod and just be.
As much as I always hated people saying this to me, you have to MAKE time for you. Ask for it. Demand it. Make it happen. When my son was little I would have quiet time during his afternoon nap. I didn’t work, clean or anything. I’d take my book and read for half an hour and take a 30-minute power nap. Saved my sanity. You have to really look for every opportunity possible.
Finn | October 7th, 2009 at 8:16 am
Two things work for me… I get up INSANELY early. That’s my time to do with as I please, and I guard it jealously. Second, bedtime is MANDATORY, not negotiable. You don’t have to go to sleep, you can read or watch a movie or whatever, but if the tiny behind is out of the room, it better be on FIRE!
As time has passed and the routine has settled in, I find that I actually NEED less time. I guess if you know that it’s coming to you, it becomes easier to deal with the everyday stuff…
Nytshde | October 7th, 2009 at 9:10 am
My alone time is my once a week yoga class. Even though their are other women in the class, I don’t have to talk to anyone and I am completely in the moment. I come away feeling centered and grounded, and it really lasts me through the week.
Boy Crazy | October 7th, 2009 at 10:33 am
Finally - someone who says - Grocery shop ALONE! Good for you - good for you kids - and good for everyone else in the store that doesn’t have to listen to your kids whine and cry while you threaten to or actually smack them. And, yes, you all know that’s what happens when you drag kids to the store. Don’t do it.
Pop and Ice | October 7th, 2009 at 10:38 am
When I first had Lauren, I would use the grocery store excuse to get my “me” time. Starbucks had just put a coffee shop in my local King Soopers, so I’d buy a coffee and take a leisurely stroll up and down the aisles, even the ones that had nothing I needed on them. Later, I started wearing my iPod while shopping for even more “me time” by listening to meditation music. There’s something very zen in checking things off the list, too.
To this day, I don’t like it when someone “has” to come with me to the grocery store.
Otherwise, I’m lucky because my husband is more of a homebody than I am, and he watches the kids a lot, and my daughter is with me just 50% so I have a lot of time on my own. It’s one of the few bonuses of being divorced.
Lynn @ human, being | October 7th, 2009 at 4:29 pm
Finn - I TOTALLY need to steal the idea of a weekly Sunday morning spa.
Nytshde - man I wish I could consistently get up extra early.
Boy Crazy - I used to do a yoga/pilates class and I LOVED it. Haven’t found one since I moved, and I’d love to.
Pop and Ice - Grocery shopping alone is good for World Peace, I think. LOL
Lynn @ human, being - I have actually contemplated using my iPod while grocery shopping, but felt a little awkward about it. I might have to give this a try. It’s not like I care what the other people at the grocery store think of me.
Miss Britt | October 7th, 2009 at 4:42 pm
I love reading your blog, but am frankly disturbed by the graphic you choose this week. It looks more like she is being kidnapped and abused than the image of a tired, over worked parent that I suspect you are trying to portray…or perhaps not?
darwinsgirl | October 7th, 2009 at 6:45 pm
Darwinsgirl - wow, just goes to show how much art is open to interpretation, I guess. That bums me out since I have a particular… let’s call it soft spot.. for violence against women.
Actually, the reason I chose the graphic was because of its emphasis on SILENCE, which in this post, is being shown in a good way.
Photo FAIL!
Miss Britt | October 7th, 2009 at 7:51 pm
I’m with you on the solo grocery shopping. It’s actually a rule of mine that no one comes with me.
Sharon | October 8th, 2009 at 9:30 am
I actually sat outside on this beautiful sunny day today for about 10 minutes. I took in all of the sounds of nature that were surrounding me. I need to do that more often, because my daily alone time consists of my work and I.
I find time alone in my home office around 12am every evening or should I say morning! The kids are in bed and my phone stops ringing by this time. I take this time to work, but it is still considered my alone time.
Maria@SavingQueen | October 8th, 2009 at 12:09 pm