It's now been four years since I've stopped doing the 9-6 routine, work-wise. Now, with my two-month old baby, the consultancy has arrived at a standstill and I'm mostly at home with my little girl latched on to me while re-watching my favorite series, reading stuff online, stalking people in Facebook or baby-talking, dressed in my husband's oversized shirts.
It's been a while but a part of me keeps hoping one of my former bosses would give me a call for an upcoming project they think would be perfect for me. I need to talk to an adult about communications, marketing campaigns... a deadline. Whatever. Just something that's not about exclusively breastfeeding, cloth nappies or the two-month old's development.
I need to do something soon. I need to resurrect my business and look for some new projects. But at the same time, I can't imagine spending time away from my little girl. It's such a polarising feeling.
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