I’m fed up I’m so fucking fed up.
been with husband 22 years we are mid forties with 2 dc teen and younger. After working my absolute arse off I’m on the most money I’ve ever been on probably not a lot by mumsnet standards but for me and my background an unheard of 65k per year. but that is it it’s public sector I work hard and full time.
husband had own business he never seems very busy to me he used to be ambitious but that’s gone now he’s quite happy plodding along earning 45k and usually 3 times a week doesn’t start work until 10/11am.
i try to keep on top of the house work he does help but it’s me having to him and direct him to do stuff all the big jobs like gutting kitchen/bathrooms all me.
I desperately want to move house we need to it’s not a would be nice it’s really needed to give the kids space they need. Dh could earn more if he tried and we could afford to go on holidays and move house but he has no sense of urgency.
he feels more like a brother now or a third child that I’m having jolly along to get an action from him. I don’t understand how he can be happy not earning more knowing that we need to move house and the kids should be able to have more holidays