DH runs his own business with big profits.
We have been utterly skint, when our eldest children were small (both now in late teens) we had to rely on tax credits otherwise I don't know how we would've survived. We've always owned our own house but this was purely due to buying when prices were still ridiculously low, in fact back then it was cheaper to buy than to rent.
We live very comfortably now but it has come at a massive price...our marriage is pretty much dead in the water due to not only DH's extremely long hours 6 or 7 days a week but also because we've never had holidays, even now we could afford them he just will not take time away from the business. I've raised 4 children pretty much alone, the only time he ever really has away from work is a week at Christmas and that's because he closes the business so his staff have their holiday at the same time!
He never switches off, even when he's here he's not really 'here', his mind is always elsewhere. He is a functioning alcoholic who passes out on the sofa every night when he finally gets home from work, he claims he cannot sleep without drinking first.
The only reason I've stayed with him is because he has always promised that things will get better. Once profits have increased then the stress will be off, the hours will reduce...I've had nearly 20yrs of his promises.
Yes I get to live in a beautiful, huge house with acres of gardens but it's like a guilded cage. We got together when I was just 17, my life went on hold whilst raising our children so that he could build the business. All I've ever wanted to do was to become a midwife but with no childcare available to cover what would've been my early/late shifts even through getting my degree, it's a dream I've never been able to realise.
It's not all it's cracked up to be, I dream of being married to someone who does a 9-5 job with 4 weeks holiday a year. I'd happily go without the luxuries as they honestly don't make up for what's missing in our lives.