So why would anyone take the type of job that when the
entire industry is honored, it is done so by allowing a person the luxury of
not having to do that job?
Such is motherhood.
It is a sorority with the most severe initiation ritual ever
devised, so much so that millions have died while pledging, yet a fresh new
batch of applicants sign up every day.
If the initiation ritual for admittance to motherhood were
replicated as a sort of guaranteed gateway to a million dollars, we would
likely have less millionaires than we do now. It just wouldn't be worth it. Yet not only do people
sign up without the promise of a cash prize, but many pay huge sums to get in
the club. Medical science has devoted some its best minds to the cause of
allowing women the joy of enduring huge amounts of pain for little to no
thanks, other than that one day a year when they are honored by being allowed
to act like they aren't in the club for a day.
Now parenting is another story. One need not go through this
initiation ritual to gain the title of parent. No, instead the intense pain of
birthing labor is stretched out over 18 years in the eyes of the law, but in
reality will likely last till you finally graduate into the grave.
There are those who join motherhood but decline to continue
on to parent, there are those who never gave birth who then elect to parent,
and then there are those who do both. Those who do both are insane, illogical,
and the world owes them an inexhaustible debt.
I’m glad I hit the mother lottery. Come to think of it. I
hit the lottery twice.
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