Well, the myth is that no compromises need to be made. A woman can have a full-time career, be a perfect wife and mother (and daughter, while we're at it) and be perfect at everything. That's what feminism told us... oh, and that our husbands will make their own sacrifices at the alter of our perfection.
We are human beings, compromises must be made. If you're going to have that high-powered career, you are not going to be the one caring for your children or your household. Neither is hubby. The idea of feminism was that both of you are entitled to perfection in life (or that men had to compromise/sacrifice so women could achieve their perfection), and that has to go!! Life is not perfect, it's not meant to be so. Both have to make compromises and choices as to priorities. That is growing up.
This whole thing has, as you said, led to women having to work harder than ever, because both of their jobs are 24/7. Not only that, but women now must work in order to just make ends meet now, where's the choice and freedom that was promised? There is no choice for most women today. Like men, they go off to jobs they hate and count the hours until they get home. Just so they could have a roof over their heads.... this was what we got.
Also, we do ourselves in when we claim to want men to take more responsibilities at home. How many times have women asked men to do a particular chore, decided it wasn't done to their satisfaction, and either yelled at the men for not doing it right or, more often, just redid it themselves? How many chances do you think men will give us with behavior like that before telling us to either accept what they do/how they do it, or go back to doing it ourselves? There, too, we need to accept imperfection (in our eyes), to compromise. Men often give up in total frustration because we are only willing to accept our idea of how it should be done.
Lastly, those women who have decided that staying at home and raising their own children because it should be their choice to do so are constantly insulted and derided by the others. "What do you do?" "Oh, you're just a mom? How sad for you... and how demeaning." "What do you do all day, sit and eat bon bons and watch soap operas?" Parents who raise their own children have the toughest job they'll ever love. It's challenging, it's definitely not boring, and it's constantly changing. Yet we insult the people who choose this way of doing things.
Feminism was supposed to be about choices, freedom to choose without being insulted for your own choices. Yes, I'd say it absolutely backfired, removed choice, and removed respect for one of the most important things we'll ever do, raising our families. I'm sure no one is remembered for the number of hours they clocked at work, but if you leave behind a good family, good and worthy children, people will remember you forever.
(Oh, and in case you're wondering. I've done both, been the mom that was first to drop her kid off at daycare in the morning and last to pick him up at the end of the day. By the third child, I did stay at home for the first several years. I am lucky and blessed enough to have a husband who shops and cooks, not to mention does whatever else needs doing. So when I say raising kids is the toughest job you'll ever love, I've been there and done it, am still doing it.)
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We are human beings, compromises must be made. If you're going to have that high-powered career, you are not going to be the one caring for your children or your household. Neither is hubby. The idea of feminism was that both of you are entitled to perfection in life (or that men had to compromise/sacrifice so women could achieve their perfection), and that has to go!! Life is not perfect, it's not meant to be so. Both have to make compromises and choices as to priorities. That is growing up.
This whole thing has, as you said, led to women having to work harder than ever, because both of their jobs are 24/7. Not only that, but women now must work in order to just make ends meet now, where's the choice and freedom that was promised? There is no choice for most women today. Like men, they go off to jobs they hate and count the hours until they get home. Just so they could have a roof over their heads.... this was what we got.
Also, we do ourselves in when we claim to want men to take more responsibilities at home. How many times have women asked men to do a particular chore, decided it wasn't done to their satisfaction, and either yelled at the men for not doing it right or, more often, just redid it themselves? How many chances do you think men will give us with behavior like that before telling us to either accept what they do/how they do it, or go back to doing it ourselves? There, too, we need to accept imperfection (in our eyes), to compromise. Men often give up in total frustration because we are only willing to accept our idea of how it should be done.
Lastly, those women who have decided that staying at home and raising their own children because it should be their choice to do so are constantly insulted and derided by the others. "What do you do?" "Oh, you're just a mom? How sad for you... and how demeaning." "What do you do all day, sit and eat bon bons and watch soap operas?" Parents who raise their own children have the toughest job they'll ever love. It's challenging, it's definitely not boring, and it's constantly changing. Yet we insult the people who choose this way of doing things.
Feminism was supposed to be about choices, freedom to choose without being insulted for your own choices. Yes, I'd say it absolutely backfired, removed choice, and removed respect for one of the most important things we'll ever do, raising our families. I'm sure no one is remembered for the number of hours they clocked at work, but if you leave behind a good family, good and worthy children, people will remember you forever.
(Oh, and in case you're wondering. I've done both, been the mom that was first to drop her kid off at daycare in the morning and last to pick him up at the end of the day. By the third child, I did stay at home for the first several years. I am lucky and blessed enough to have a husband who shops and cooks, not to mention does whatever else needs doing. So when I say raising kids is the toughest job you'll ever love, I've been there and done it, am still doing it.)