As women, we ponder the choices we made
Lately, I have been thinking a lot about choices I made a choice nine years ago, and I certainly have had plenty of time to think about it since then.
That was when I left my (extremely) cushy federal job to work from home here on the island.
Why? Maybe it was the third child coming along. Maybe it was the commute from my home on Vashon. It could be because I saw the kids growing up way too quickly.
Whatever the reason, though, I made the choice. I vividly recall talking to a friend of mine then. Here I was, a pretty progressive (code for liberal) mom, ready to give up the big career to be home.
And make no mistake, it was a big career. I started as a radio reporter, worked as a Congressional press secretary, and managed plenty of folks and emergencies in a high-level federal public affairs job. My career was pretty much how I defined myself.