I am a SAHW. I hate it.
I’m one because I moved abroad, following my husband’s career. The terms of my visa did not permit me to work. After several years, I got permission to work, but the jobs market is extremely limited for non-citizens where we live, so although I’ve applied for jobs, I can’t even get an interview.
Being at home means I pick up the crap work while my husband’s career has gone stratospheric. I carry all the emotional load, the admin, the endless bureaucracy, 95% of the housework etc. It’s relentless, boring and lonely. I have no local friends and no social life here. I now take medication for anxiety and depression.
I try to do some things for myself - I volunteer, exercise a little and do a craft class. But whenever the shit hits the fan (as it does regularly) it’s me who has to pick up the load.
I’m sure to some people it looks like I have a lovely life or am lazy. The reality is somewhat different. There is no holiday entitlement here so we can’t get away from it. I’ve sacrificed my career, mental health, self-esteem, social life etc. In hindsight, we made the right choice for my husband and the wrong choice for me.
I guess what I’m saying is don’t judge - maybe for some people it’s a positive choice, but for others it comes at a huge cost. I would never choose it again.