My CV - Then & Now - by Sally Hetherington

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What with Mother's Day coming up, it got me thinking what exactly qualifies one to be a mommy. I mean, every other job I have ever applied for required me to submit a CV detailing every aspect of my work experience, and even that didn't guarantee me a spot on the short-list. Yet, anyone can just become a mommy – no skills, no qualifications, nothing – just thrown completely in the deep end. So then I wondered what would my CV look like if I was applying for the job of mommy first time around… and again…

 

Then

Now

Name

Sally “Size 10” Goddess, with the world at my feet

Sally “don't even want to know” Ms Saggy Boobs & Stretch Marks

Qualifications

1994 - 1997: BA in Eng & Psych (yes, fat lot of good this will do when up at three in the morning for the third time)

1999: Obtained undergraduate degree in Marriage 301, and received my honours after five years and am currently working towards my masters.

2003 - 2004: Nappy Changing 101 with honours, Breastfeeding 300 (merit list), Advanced diploma of sleeping with your eyes open, and Doctorate in Surviving Colic.

2004 – completed a short course titled “Toddler Proofing your home – “Why white couches are not a good idea”

2005 – Present: Currently completing degree in Toddler Taming with majors in temper tantrums and letting them know who's boss (although on the verge of flunking horribly…)

Previous Experience

Um, well, I have two dogs, both since puppyhood – heck if it wasn't for a riveting episode of Frasier I might have delivered the one myself… Does this count? (we won't mention that four years down the line they are still not completely house-trained and defy me at every opportunity, barking back continuously, stealing food and generally causing chaos…)

Okay where do we start.

I spent the first six months of baby's life walking the passages at all hours while she remained firmly attached to my breast – alternating with bouts of crying and screaming (me crying, baby screaming). The next six months were spent in a frenzy of sleep training (we won't mention here that I failed to complete the course), trying with every fibre of my being to get my child to close her eyes for more than an hour at a time… I was promoted in month thirteen to “Mother of an almost Toddler”, quickly mastering the art of doing five things with two hands and catching baby mid-flight as she toddled off the top step. I was very happy in this position, however management (i.e. baby) decreed that I was ready for Advanced Toddlerdom, and merrily stepped into the Terrible Twos, and with no training whatsoever I had to quickly learn the art of toddler manipulation, advanced tantrum termination and entertainment exams.

Future Prospects

Hmm, get a job? Make some cash… travel…? I know I know! Get my pilots licence before I have kids… (HAHA)

Get as much sleep as humanly possible in preparation for upcoming course: “Baby number 2: What were you thinking?” (course commences July 2006)

Hobbies

Reading , movies, going out with friends, dining out, cooking Jamie Oliver style meals for fabulous chardonnay swizzling married friends, basically having a life…

Hobbies? Who has time for hobbies? Unless you count washing bottles, changing nappies and pureeing butternut as a hobby, since it's what I seem to spend my days doing…

A brief self evaluation:

I am highly articulate, just too brilliant for words and I take everything thrown at me as a challenge. I work well under pressure and am able to manage my time efficiently. I would be an asset to any team measuring my success on my outstanding productivity.

I need sleep. Okay? Just leave me alone. Two minutes. That's all I ask. Can I not even go to the loo on my own? Please just let me wee in peace. I will help you with that puzzle in a minute. Go watch Barney in the meantime. Eat chocolates until you bounce off the walls. I don't care… JUST GIVE ME MY TWO MINUTES! Please.

© Sally Hetherington .

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