
Juggling work and childcare with family help wasn't enough. This mom explains why she's enrolling her 18-month-old in part-time day care, guilt included.
I work from home and look after our 18-month-old daughter during the week. My mom and my mother-in-law have been helping, each babysitting a few mornings a week. Even with that, I've struggled to keep up with work and the house. Next week our daughter starts part-time day care, and I'm confident it's the right call.
Our daughter is our first, and I'm lucky my job is flexible enough that I can spend my days with her. The grandmothers are a big part of that. They come over three mornings a week, usually for two to three hours at a stretch, and I can't thank them enough.
Two or three hours never feels like enough. That time goes to the dog, to lunch, to chores, sometimes to a shower I should have taken earlier. The schedule shifts almost every week; we swap days to fit someone else's plans. There's no firm start time, so I'm never sure when the door will open. Both grandmothers take real vacations, which means some weeks the help simply isn't there.
They've offered more. Stay later, come on different days. I appreciate it. I also don't want to lean on them so hard that the generosity curdles. Their time is their own, and their travel plans are a big reason day care started to look more reliable than what we had.
At day care, drop-off is the same time on the same days, every week. Once I'm home, the whole day stretches out in front of me. Work gets done at a normal pace, and I might actually eat a real lunch. No more cramming everything into a two-hour nap.
Day care isn't perfect, and I knew that going in. Vancouver waitlists are long, so we looked outside our municipality. The spot we found is farther from home, which means a longer commute twice a day. It's also expensive. Part-time, three days a week, runs CAD $1,000 a month, about $713. We paid nothing before, when the grandmothers watched her for free, and that guilt hasn't gone away.
There will still be closures and holidays. Then there are the inevitable sick days, when she has to stay home. I don't have answers for all of those yet. This is also our daughter's first time being cared for by anyone other than her parents or grandparents. The transition worries me. I'm sure she'll adjust; I'm just nervous about the rough patches.
The upside is real. Day care gives me dedicated work hours, so I can be more present with her and my partner when the day is done. She's outgoing and loves other kids, and she'll get social time she can't get at home. Best of all, she's only enrolled part-time. She'll still spend two mornings a week with her grandmothers and two afternoons with me.
She starts next week. We'll all be adjusting together.
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