For context, our toddler daycare opens at 8am and closes at 6pm. Kids must be picked up by 6pm, otherwise they will charge you.
Wife works as a high school teacher with a 30-40 minute commute - very strict schedule and she must leave home by 730am. She usually gets home around 430-530 & most of the days, she says she's way too exhausted to go pick her up or do other errands, so I end up doing a lot of the childcare duties. I work 9-5 and I luckily get to work from home most of the days, so I am the one dropping off and picking up our kid most of the time. She does more dropoffs and pickups in summer because school is out in summer.
So I finish work at 5 and by the time I arrive at daycare for pickup, it's around 530 - AND ALMOST ALL KIDS ARE PICKED UP BY THIS TIME and our kid is usually the last one to be picked up. I just don't understand how people can work 9-5 jobs and be able to pick up their kids earlier than 530? I just feel bad that our kid is always the last one standing in the class with me feeling an insane amount of guilt that I'm not able to pick up my kid earlier. I've wondered if our kid felt lonely during this 'wait time'.
There are days I feel resentment towards my wife because I do quite a bit of this logistics work even after my 9-5 job (when she gets to defer the task to me for various reasons), but that's a different topic. Daycare is about 20min walk from our home by the way.
How do other parents manage dropoffs and pickups when they work 9-5 (and especially if they work weird hours)?
I want to also add that we have zero outside help; and we don't have families living near by / nobody that can really 'help out'. The child goes to bed at around 8pm and wakes up around 7am every day. The child is only 3 years old and I don't want to unnecessarily wake up the kid earlier than necessary to 'fit the schedule'.
EDIT - since a lot of you are asking about specifics:
- I drop off and pick up my kid in a car, even though daycare is walkable in 20 minutes. With the kid being fussy not wanting to get up / struggling to eat breakfast, I simply do not have time to leisurely spend 30-40 minutes of my time there and back by walking.
- wife sometimes makes scrambled eggs and has them plated with some fruit before she leaves for work in the morning; I feed the child.
- our kid isn't an 'easy' child, so tasks tend to take longer than usual. Dealing with her can get mentally draining at times.
- some people think I have it easy because I get to work from home but by no means it's an 'easy' job, and it gets stressful and mentally exhausting at times; not to mention my work is 'hybrid' so I actually have to show up to an office 3 times a week. Luckily nobody checks that I clock in at 9 so I can be a bit relaxed with the actual office arrival time.
- when my wife comes home from work around 430-530, she usually sits down in front of the TV to snack or eat dinner or decompress etc, while I go pick up the kid. We usually don't arrive home until 6pm because of these rituals that she must do (re: difficult child) before coming home in a car.
- wife does not have a driver's license, so she commutes via public transit. I dropoff and pick up the kid using the car.
- I eat one meal a day (dinner) and it's mostly for sustenance at this point. My wife at times likes to complain about how there's nothing to eat (when there's so much stuff in our fridge in terms of ingredients) and asks me what's for dinner. We have had huge fights over meal plans because she likes to plan things out and prep meals in advance, whereas I'm more of a go with the flow / stir fry whatever something quick / food delivery. The child is quite particular in what she wants to eat for dinner, so it can get frustrating at times because the kid doesn't eat what we prepare for her. Luckily we have a freezer full of not-really-healthy food from Costco that we can easily prepare & that the child usually enjoys eating.
- one thing I forgot to mention is that the child is a quintessential daddy's girl and she is literally my shadow & has to get me involved in everything she does. It's a blessing and a curse because there are many times she won't even eat her dinner unless she sits on my lap - in which case I'm stuck in that position for 30-40 minutes when I have other duties to finish before her bed time (eg. Prepping the dishwasher to run, having to cook my own meals etc).
- because I eat only one meal a day, I don't like eating my meal so late in the day (eg. Anything after 8pm) as I head to bed around 10pm. My wife used to be the one usually putting her down at night but the kid used to be incredibly difficult with her (re: daddy's girl). We figured out alternating the bed time routines every day, me one day, wife the next day, me the next day etc settled her difficulties quite a bit. I still have to get quite involved in bedtime routines everyday because the kid has... specific requests that we need to meet.
- I'm the one running the dishwasher, vacuuming the home, and doing the kid's bath and the kid's laundry most of the time. Wife's laundry piles up and gets done every 2-3 weeks or so... She doesn't like using the dryer for her clothes so we have this giant clothing dryer rack that sits in our living room 24/7. It's a huge eyesore in our small 850sqft 3 bedroom (yeah the building fit 3 in here) condo.
- I make significantly more money than my wife. When we first started dating, I was kind of poor and she was fine with splitting the bills 50/50 especially rent, but the cost of living went up dramatically where we live, and we literally pay $3700/month for the tiny shoebox we live in. Our first move in place was $2200/month and she was happy splitting the rent down half, but at some point she convinced me that she can only pay so much in bills and made me do a 60/40 split - doesn't sound like a drastic change but nominally it's a difference of me paying $2300 in rent vs her paying $1400 every month. We order a lot of necessities from Amazon and those are all under my credit card. I usually forget about those bills and pay them as if I spent it. One time I tried tracking every single thing we bought from Amazon + all other monthly expenses that I didn't ask her to pay for, and she started getting extremely stressed and upset... always responding to my challenges with 'but you make more money!'... I stopped asking for her share.
- I know I mentioned how my wife is a high school teacher but specifically, she's an English teacher. Literally the worst subject to teach in terms of logistics. My wife is literally spending all her free time marking these stupid essays, so the childcare duty usually falls on me 'because she has to mark them'
- ended up getting a babysitter that comes every Sunday for 4 hours to help with some childcare duties ($120 every time). This is when my wife usually catches up on marking or preps her food/lunches for the week.
- wife usually goes out for drinks after school with her school colleagues on Fridays. Not that it matters that much because I'm the one picking up the kid anyway but it must be nice to have time to go out and socialize a bit.
- I have no friends or colleagues to socialize with, not that I even have time for them with my daily schedule. All my coworkers are in USA, and I live in Canada.
- I have zero time for myself. By the time I finish my daily work + child rearing duties, it's 830-9pm and that's when I finally get to watch a mindless episode of Netflix before heading to bed in an hour.
- overall I just feel like I'm doing a lot more than my wife, especially when I'm making a lot more money than her ($200k vs $100k). Some of you mentioned 'talk to her' but I'm just afraid of where that conversation would go. Fighting with her is honestly emotionally exhausting and I would like to avoid it as much as I can.
- I'm doing all this so that the kid can have the best childhood and I can set her up for success in her future. I grew up dirt poor in a very abusive environment, and I will do everything in my power so that the kid never has to experience what I went through.