Not all mothers are good at the job of mothering, whether they work or not. What I’m very sure of is that if a mother isn’t happy with her choices, her children won’t be happy either. I’ve always felt the worst kind of mother is the martyr who compromises her own happiness and makes others feel guilty. I don’t think it’s much to do with the original aims of women’s liberation, which have been achieved - it’s perfectly possible to ‘have it all’ -but you are the only one who can define what your own ‘all’ actually is.
What decade were your grandparents born?


