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Help from our ListenUp experts and women who have tackled some of life’s toughest issues.

ListenUp | 09/15/2009 12:00 am

Her Encore Career, by a ThinkUp-er

By Elizabeth A. Havey
Elizabeth A. Havey

Editor’s note: Elizabeth Havey grew up in Chicago on the south side. Havey taught English at Bloom High School in the late ’60s and early ’70s, helping all her students heal following school race riots. Havey’s latest career move: a nurse in labor and delivery at a Chicago hospital. The experience has made her a passionate advocate for women and women’s health. She also works with the Polk County Health Department in Des Moines, IA, which is where she lives with her husband and three children. To read more about Havey, visit her website or blog. 

If a psychologist analyzed my later-in-life career choice, she might accuse me of trying to trade the sorrow of losing my father for some control over my own life. She might be right on track.

I was only three and my father 45 when he died of a myocardial infarction. As I grew, I pressured my mother with questions, trying to understand why he left me. In my 30s, I finally had some answers: coronary artery disease brought on by genetics, stress and a high cholesterol diet. Some logic entered my life, but I was changed. Medicine would not let me go. I began to understand and appreciate the body’s complicated machinery. At 41, I was seeing a fertility specialist because my husband and I wanted a third child. Our daughters were 13 and 9, but we weren’t finished parenting. To our amazement and joy our son was born when I was 42. I stayed home with him that first important year and then I began the process of reentering the workforce — I enrolled in nursing school. It took me three years to become a labor and delivery RN

One night, as I was dragging myself to bed, I stopped to encourage my high-school daughter to clean her bathroom. She argued with me: "You’re not doing what I’m doing," she said, staring at me with tired eyes. I was holding my ten-pound medical-surgical book at the time. Her eyes dropped to it. "Oh," was all she could manage. I just let it go.

Reentering the work force is a momentous decision. A word of advice: Learn to let some things go.

Tell us: Have you recently reentered the workforce? Share your story by e-mailing us at ThinkUp@wowOwow.com, and send us a short description of how you accomplished this. Please include your glamour shot, too. Your story will be reviewed for possible publication on wowOwow.com. Don’t just sit there … Think Up!

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Elyssa Berger
After years in sales I decided to change careers mid-life to nursing.  I too began to go back to school at 43.  I finished my prerequisite courses in a year and spent the year after that NOT getting into the over-crowded RN programs in CA where there are 400 applicants for 30 spots. Currently, I’m waiting to find out if I made it in the program, once more, and was beginning to have thoughts yesterday that maybe the reality is i’m just too old to be doing this.  I have friends from school who are half my age on the same path and a new neighbor I met yesterday who is a nurse for many years.  The knowledge I can see she has will likely be something I will never attain due to the late age I’m starting at.  AND then i read what you wrote, "Medicine would not let me go," and I realized that is IT; medicine will not let me go either!  It helped me to remember why I was on this path and that it doesn’t really matter what age I am starting at, when you find what you really want to do in life, it won’t let you go and you have no other choice but to pursue it.  And I have it easy compared to you! My kids are grown.  I can’t imagine doing this with small children.  You, as so many are, are very strong women who I admire greatly!
By Elyssa Berger on 09/27/2009 12:27 pm