DH and I are finally moving into a home threat is big enough for a potential foster child to have their own room and bathroom.
We ave children of our own, and young enough to potentially have more, but I have had exceptionally hard, life threatening pregnancies and liveries so I don't want to do that again. But i want more children, I want to love them no care for them and wash their clothes and teach them things.
The plan as always to foster, possibly short breaks, emergency or temporary care. I wanted to do some specialist care in the fullness of time as well, once the kids have moved out.
But, guess what?
DH has now backed out. He's saying the whole thing makes him anxious and unhappy. But he's always said yes when we discussed before. He doesn't want dangerous children in our house outing us at risk, he won't listen when we discuss. He's got this idea stuck in his head and won't change it.
DH does have some slight autistic tendencies to have very black and white fixed thinking, and it's clear this ha happened with this.
I'm feeling really lied to and upset. I want to give back, to provide a safe home for some children. It's going to sound weird, but, I feel like this is what I need to do. I'm quite religious and it feels like this is where god needs me to be.
Why am I posting this? Oh, who knows, because I can't communicate these feelings to DH? He is as entitled as me to feel strongly, and I have to get over it I guess. But all I want to do is shake him and call him selfish and childish and a real pain in the bum.