15 Jan 2012 It’s a Boy!

Welcome to the world, Jude Khullar Relph. Born via emergency c-section on January 2, 2012, weighing 3.4 kg (7.5 lbs).

16 Dec 2011 1 day, 0 deadlines

Yesterday ended up being one of those “I vow I won’t work late but end up doing so anyway” days. Which is fine, though, because I’m DONE!

I came across a market and editor that would be absolutely brilliant and perfect for me the other day. They want someone with my experience and my location to contribute regularly, so I just sat there for what seemed like an eternity, playing the should-I-shouldn’t-I game. I could have written to him introducing myself and saying that I’d be out of commission for the next couple of months and have work lined up for when I got back, but then I realized that it doesn’t really make much sense to go, hey, I’d love to write for you but not for another two months. So I’m counting on the fact that he’ll still need a writer when I return and I can always write to him then. It’s not as much a lost opportunity as it is a delayed one. Or so I hope.

This has made me wonder, however, if I’m going to get antsy about writing to editors and drumming up work. Every so often I find an opportunity that’s perfect for me and I’ve ended up getting quite a bit of work that way almost immediately. It seems a bit odd to me now to be sitting on my hands not marketing when there are things staring me right in the face. I’ve just ended up with two new clients in the last month who want me to do regular work for them once I’m back, so I’m quite confident that at least I’ll be able to get right into it on my return.

I’ve been hearing from lots of women– friends, fellow writers, and other pregnant ladies who’ve had kids before– about how they went about handling their maternity leave. It’s really helpful to know how so many women have done it in so many different ways that were suited to their lifestyles and personalities. From the woman who was actually bored after the first month and hence chose to return to work to the women who’ve taken a year or more off work, it’s been good to know that there are a lot of choices.

I’m a bit surprised, though, because I find that way too many women like to tell me what I can’t or won’t be able to do, rather than what I can, which I find quite disconcerting. It’s almost as if having a baby is a career death sentence in their eyes, which I totally don’t buy. I remind myself that thousands of women, including my own mother, returned to work and had babies who survived just fine without their constant presence. Which is why I’m always thrilled to hear stories of those who’ve made it work, like the novelist who finished her novel during her maternity leave (yes, it’s possible!) or a very close journalist friend of mine who would strap her son on her back and take him on every assignment with her, even to the villages and hospitals.

Realistically, I don’t see myself taking more than three months off not only because no matter how much I love the kid, I don’t see any reason to sacrifice my entire life in the process, but also because we do need my income and can’t possibly go a year without it. So my editors know the exact date of my return. I simply think of myself as a working mum who has to return to work after a three-month maternity leave. Could be earlier, but definitely not later.

I’m not sure yet what the blog will look like in the interim. But I’m happy to figure it out as I go along.

15 Dec 2011 2 Days, 4 Deadlines

Well, it’s “tomorrow morning,” and my source hasn’t yet e-mailed back the answers he promised. I’m going to wait another couple of hours before I start the hassling. I really need it to be wrapped up today so that I can get moving on this story.

In the meantime, I’ve outlined three of the remaining stories and so it’s just a matter of spending a few hours on each one of them to write the final versions. I can’t believe how close I am to finishing.

What will I do with myself once I’m done?

14 Dec 2011 3 days, 4 deadlines
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I’m now simply waiting on one person to e-mail me back with answers to questions I sent. I would have preferred doing a phone interview but he insisted that e-mail would be more convenient and that he’d get the answers to me on time, so I relented. That means, however, that for the remainder of the three pieces, I have everything I need and all I need to do is sit down and write the darn things. That’s a few hours per piece tops. So I’m feeling pretty good today. Especially since I finished that 3,000-word monster this evening.

(And while I was typing this, my source e-mailed to say that he’ll have the answers on my desk by tomorrow morning. Yay!)

Can I finish two more pieces today? I’m off to find out.

13 Dec 2011 4 days, 5 deadlines

It’s been slow going today. An article that I expected would take two hours to write has actually already taken four and will probably take that much more. I think I’ll be working into the night today, but at least there’s an end in sight.

I heard back from the editor who had offered $150 for a profile saying she couldn’t “justify US $300 on a 650-word piece” on a topic I’ve written about before for which she needs no photographs. Some people just don’t get it. Sigh. I did, of course, politely turn down the assignment saying that is my rate, justified or not. At this point, though, I can’t take on any new assignments as it is, so that’s the end of that.

In the meantime, I’ve had some work published (I worked on both these stories months and months ago, so it’s good to have them out there at last).

First, this story “India’s Online Shopping Spree” for TIME appears in the December 12, 2011 issue. I’m not sure if it’s in all editions, but it is certainly in the US and Asia ones. (Unfortunately, you’ll have to buy a copy of the print magazine to read the full thing.)

And then, here’s some reporting I did for TIME”s GlobalSpin blog: As Obama Overrules the FDA on Plan B One-Step, Access to Emergency Contraception in Asia Grows

12 Dec 2011 5 Days, 5 Deadlines

I woke up this morning almost ready to jump out of bed, I was so motivated to get to work. Then I made a mistake: since I’d slept really late last night, I thought, hey, I’ll just sleep for another half hour and then I’ll really be ready to tackle all the work on my desk. Well, three hours later and I’m finally at my desk, groggy and fuzzy-headed, no amount of tea doing the trick for now.

The plan today is to finish the writing of at least one piece and make some progress, no matter how small on each of the remaining five. If I can get that done, I’ll be pretty happy. There’s not a lot left to do now and of course, not very many days to do it in either, so I think I’m quite on track. If I manage to stay motivated over the next few days, I think I might end up finishing sooner than I’d anticipated.

I’m getting really excited about my maternity leave now. I’m finding it hard to focus on hard numbers when there’s a cute “I Love Mummy” outfit dangling in front of my face. They get you with the cuteness, they do.

My 30th birthday is also coming up. I never imagined I’d spend my 30th nine months pregnant, but there ya go. The bugger’s not due for another few weeks, though he or she is quite impatient to get out quickly, but how cool would it be if my first child arrived on my 30th birthday? Sam’s mum was born on her mother’s birthday and Sam was due on his mum’s birthday as well (though he didn’t keep to schedule), so it runs in the family, it seems. Ah, we’ll just have to wait and see. Impatient mother, impatient child.