Dysfunctional codependence?! Wow.
My husband and I have been together for 22 years now and during that time we’ve both had time working / not working and supporting one another.
We both worked as teenagers to save for a house deposit, which enabled us to get a mortgage at 19. He carried on working while I finished university. When I graduated, I worked full time and he had time off to work on the house (so bless him, still working in a sense). Then throughout life he’s supported me through my masters and my PhD. I’ve supported him financially while he did a masters and didn’t work.
We moved abroad and I worked while he settled the children into school etc. I took a year off work when I had the older two children, he had a year off when the third child was born. I’m currently not working as we had an oppsie daisy but much wanted baby in 2020. I don’t think I’ll be returning to work any time soon, at least not until our toddler begins school. If ever. We made this choice together and are both happy with the decision we made.
Neither of us believes our career is better than the other or that one person has to do more home duties than the other. It’s a lifelong partnership where we support each other and our children to live the best life we can. Our pension pots are equal, when I was working and he wasn’t I contributed to his, he does the same when I’m not working. It’s definitely not dysfunctional codependence, it’s just a called a supportive marriage where both partners are equal and on the same page.
I never realised that housewives were so frowned upon until becoming one. Whenever we meet someone new and I mention I’m not working, I’m made to feel as though I’ve personally let the patriarchy drag women’s rights back 120 years, or that I’m not intelligent enough to work. Lovely!