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Inspirational stories of Phenomenal Nannies
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My
name is Glenda and I wanted to share with you today about why I am
proud to be a professional nanny First I would like to tell you a little bit about myself, so that you will understand the road I took to get to this point in my life. I
have always loved children. I can remember my first baby sitting job when I was
10 years. I offered to sit in the backyard in the wading pool with her 2 year
old, for .25 an hour. She was at
home but since she had 3 other children, she welcomed a break. Later on, when I
was 12, I babysat most of my summers. It was all I ever really wanted to do, and
it was something that I was good at, and I enjoyed it. I
babysat all through High School and had quite a line up of families that I
worked for. I made .50 an hour and back then I guess that was a lot of money.
Mostly I babysat for families in the neighborhood or in my church. I
knew that no matter what I did in my life, it would involve working with
children. When
I finished junior college, my church was getting ready to open a I
was appointed the Asst. Director of the The
center opened with 12 children and I stayed there for 9 years. During the first
3 years we added 6 full time staff members. The thing that made our center
unique was that we kept our original staff during the 9 years I was there, and
added on more full time staff and part time workers. I
cried every night the 2 weeks before I turned 30 years old. I
cried because I did not want to be 30. I
cried because I thought my life would be downhill from there. And
I cried because even though I loved my job, There
are times in our lives when we come to a crossroads, and we have to make a
decision, One
Sunday afternoon, I was reading the paper and an article in Martha Carr’s
column caught my eye. I
took the paper out to my parents and talked to my dad about it. Suddenly,
it did not matter to me that I would have to quit my job to do it, it did not
matter to me that I would have work part time to pay my bills and my rent. It
did not matter to me that I would have to drive on the highway in the city even
though I had never done it before. People
began to make comments like, “ I bet that baby thinks your it’s mother” Oh,
I hear you babysit now! I
also resented having to defend my employers especially the mother, for choosing
to have a career and children. One
night, a friend of mine were out with some other friends , and a woman came over
and sat down, uninvited, and started to ask us questions. Katie
got me away from her before I lost it, but that night for me was a turning
point. Shortly
after that, my employer came back from California with an article about a woman
who was going to be starting an organization called the International Nanny
Association. She told me that I should call her, and find out more. That
summer I went to my first INA conference with 4 of my St. Louis Nanny friends.
This was a group that was just starting and the next year I was asked to serve
on their Board of Directors. I served on their Board of Directors for 5 years,
was also a Vice President, and was chosen their Second International Nanny
Association’s Nanny of the Year in 1991. I
made many friends through my work in INA and in 1992, along with Harriette Grant
who has been in this profession for 40 years this year,
and Eva Harkness, who is now Dr. Eva Harkness, a nanny for 15 years who
also taught in Community College Nanny Program founded the National Association
of Nannies. We started NAN because we wanted an organization that would reach
out and meet nannies where they were, and offer them support, educational
opportunities and the benefit of mentoring from nannies who had been in the
field for many years. We
offered a newsletter, that was done by nannies, and we held an annual
conference. Through my work in NAN, I have met many nannies across the country,
but another turning point for my professional life, came in 1997 when my husband
and I bought our first computer and I was mesmerized by all the nannies online
and all of the information online for nannies. The
internet offered an opportunity for me to network with nannies all over the
world. I
was a member of the first online mailing list for nannies, I started a Chat room
for nannies on AOL, and serve as a moderator
for a wonderful group online called Parents with Nannies. This is a list of nannies, parents,
and agencies who work together, give advice information and support. The parents
can talk about the problems they have with their nanny and the nannies can offer
suggestions and advice. Needless to say we have had some pretty heated
discussions but it has been a wonderful chance to see the parents side of having
a nanny, without being personally effected by it. I
tell you this because by channeling my anger into something positive, it has
helped me to be able to grow as a professional. In
the last 18 years I have been with 2 families. They were both very different,
but I learned a lot from both of them. I am still very close to my first family
and when I got married 7 years ago,(
a completely other wonderful chapter of my life) all of my charges past and present were in my wedding. I have always made sure
that my employers knew about and understood my interest in the nanny profession
on a national level, and make it very clear that the last weekend in September
is the NAN Conference, and I need to have that time off. I
have found that by sharing my NAN newsletters with them, it helps them to
understand how serious my profession is to me and how deep my commitment is.
This also helps them to view me as , and respect me as a professional. At
that turning point in my life I came to the realization that some people get it,
and some people don’t. Some people will understand it if you explain it to them, and some peopleWill
never understand because they don’t want to. *I
am the one who has to be a peace with what I do, and I am proud to be a nanny. *I
am proud to be a nanny because I know that the children I care for need me, and
I know that I need them. *I
know that for every thing I have taught a child, a child has taught me something
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