ETA: "YOU HAVE TO CHOOSE BETWEEN THEM AND YOUR WRITING". That she even said that sentence shocks the everloving hell out of me.
I've had (MANY) stay-at-home mothers be equally as shocked that I would choose to go back to my career after having my son. YOU WOULD CHOOSE A JOB OVER YOUR CHILD!
Like life is a series of binary choices. Work OR Child is no different than seeing Child OR Writing as a black and white choice.
But, the truth is, something has to give.
You can't have everything. That's a simple fact of life. You cannot give 100% to the kids, 100% to your job, 100% to your volunteer efforts, 100% to housework, and 100% to writing.
If you have kids, that's one more thing you have to balance in deciding whether writing is worth your time. For some people, that's one thing too many.
I know I didn't write when my kids were younger. I fancied myself a writer, but I couldn't finish even a short story. It wasn't until they reached an age where they needed less of my time and attention that I was able to free up my mind and time for writing. And now that they're both teenagers (well, one nearly a teen) and would rather Mom just left them alone, it's much easier.
My privilege? I've got a good job that pays very well, but has regular, predictable hours, plus, occasionally sends me to locations like Ireland, Germany or Brazil where I can get new experiences to inspire me. I also have a great, supportive husband who takes on a big share of the housework and parenting duties to give me time and space to write.
What I give up? Exercise. My favorite is swimming, but between driving to the pool, the swimming time and how physically tired it makes me, I can't swim and write on the same day. I have to settle for walking the dog a few days a week. Also, I don't have a clean house. It's not a pig sty, but I just let a lot of things go. Cooking. I love to plan and cook big, elaborate dinners and I used to cook almost an hour every day. Now, if dinner can't make it to the table in 20 minutes, I'm likely to tell the kids to "fend for themselves."
If I had to work a physically demanding job, or were a single parent, or my husband weren't willing to help, I probably would never have finished a book.