Mother's Day

From SIW: Insider Intelligence: Work/Life Lessons from Motherhood

Originally posted on securityinfowatch.com on 10/9/2020
By: Brittany Board, Marketing Manager, USAV

5 things my newborn taught me about the workplace


Whatever it is, the way you tell your story online can make all the difference.

In September 2019, I became a first-time mom to a very active baby boy. Becoming a mom, I knew I was about to learn a new level of love and priorities. What I did not expect, was to learn how to be a better person in the workplace.

My son, having only been alive for one year, has completely transformed my thoughts on what it takes to be successful in my professional career. He has opened my eyes to how I can be a better teammate, advisor and leader. Here are five things I learned:

1. Never give up. I first learned this when I was a young girl, learning how to ride horses. My first horse was a pony and lived up to the pony reputation of being spunky. I ended up with dirt in my face more than just a few times, but each time I landed in the arena, I climbed back up in the saddle and kept going.

As I watch my son learn how to do the smallest tasks, like roll over, take a step or wave, he does not get it right the first time; yet he keeps trying. As a professional, you cannot just try once and then throw your hands up and walk away. You must try again – maybe adjust something that could change the outcome. After a meeting that went over the scheduled time or had more side conversations than actual meeting related conversations, take a moment to reevaluate and set the next meeting up for success. If you do not like how something performed, adjust and try again.

2. Let things be. There are times I must let the dirty dishes sit in the sink, the toys lay on the floor and the books come out of the bookcase. Sure, it messes up my tidy home and gives me more work to do once our little bundle of joy goes to bed, but those things do not matter. What matters is focusing on what is important. When faced with resistance at work, keep the end-goal in mind. Determine if the focus to correct the resistance is worth the change of focus off something else.

3. Think one day at a time. Being a parent is hard work, and it does not get easier as they get older. I thought I knew what tired was, but I have experienced a new level of exhaustion. When things seem out of your control, when you struggle or get stressed, it helps to think that today is just another day. Try giving yourself daily checklists instead of one long list. This will help you prioritize the most important tasks and still get things done.

4. Do not forget the big picture. The milk is going to spill. The baby is going to play in the dog’s water bowl. The toys are going to find a new home under the couch. All the random things that you think will not happen, may happen, but they all mean that there is something bigger going on. The milk is spilt because he is learning about gravity. The dog will need new water because water play is important for development. The toys are missing because I am more concerned about playtime then cleaning up. Take the time to consider the big picture. The small hiccup today does not compare to big victory in progress.

5. You will have to let go. Before I knew it, my son turned one. Just a quick as he entered the world, he transitioned from infant to toddler. I remember saying I never wanted him to grow up, but the more I let go, the more I am seeing him become a caring and passionate person. There will come a time when you might have to let go of projects and take on a new direction, and that is okay. Letting things go does not mean you are giving up or delegating for avoidance. It means you understand that new is good.

The Working (in a pandemic) Mother

By: Katie Blough, Project Manager, PSA


Whatever it is, the way you tell your story online can make all the difference.

I am a mother to two boys, 10 and five, a dog mom to two German Shepherds, a wife, a project manager/business analyst, a neighbor and a friend.  Prior to the pandemic, I was able to keep these titles fairly separate.  All had their own separate boxes and time allotted to them with only the occasional crossover..  Then, slowly yet all at once, my roles all combined together and the exhaustion of trying to be everything all at once and with 100% effort overtook me.  It didn’t help that there was nowhere for me to go to retreat either outside of the house (because of COVID) or inside (because they always found me).

I learned a few things very quickly: 1) I hate third and fourth grade math and how kids now have to learn several different ways to solve one problem. 2) Preschooler activities take about an hour to set up and 10 seconds for them to be completed. 3) It may actually be more exhausting to work from home when your family is there than it is to commute and be at the office.

After learning those three basic things, I moved into the “I can’t do it” mode.  The “I can’t do it” mode is when I figured out that I can’t be 100% at everything so I just stopped doing a lot of things.  I stopped cleaning the house, I stopped cooking dinner and I stopped moving from the same two spots I was at everyday (bed, desk, repeat), which my Apple watch so lovingly reminded me of at the top of every hour.  The self-loathing that happened during this period was intense, but after a Zoom call with some friends I hadn’t been able to physically see for a few months, I realized I wasn’t alone. It wasn’t just working moms that were feeling this, it was stay at home moms, part-time working moms and even dads.  We all were all learning how to exist in the new normal.

From my call with friends, I learned it’s okay to not be 100% at everything you do, which is always as common misconception for working mothers at any time, not just in a pandemic. I also learned more about meal and alcohol delivery.  So, one meal delivery membership and weekly adult beverage order later, I’ve found my sweet spot, or the sweetest as it’s going to get right now spot.  I have learned that if the house isn’t spotless at the end of every day, it’s okay.  If I haven’t made a homecooked meal that didn’t consist of boxed macaroni and cheese or pizza for the past five days, that’s okay too.  I’ve to come to terms with having a few days where the most I do is work, strongly remind my kids to get on their Zoom calls and press a few buttons to get DoorDash. There are other days where we focus on talking to each other. I realized how much more we did talk to each other before we were around each other all the time.  I’ve checked in on neighbors and gotten to know them more than ever before.  No, I don’t do this all at once, sometimes I don’t talk to my neighbors for days on end or I won’t answer text messages right away and other days I’m on top of those two things while cleaning the house is on the backburner.   I’ve learned to give myself a lot of grace and other people too – because (and I’m trying to not be cliché, but it’s the honest truth) we’re all in this together, whether we like it or not.