With you Cabrinha - I was brought up in a family where non-confrontation was highly prized, alongside being sensible, logical, calm, rational etc.
I also thought I would get the prize for dealing with my marriage problems in a calm, rational, textbook manner. And that my commitment, dedication and determination would mend us. Hmmm.
Giving up career is dangerous, in retrospect. And I wonder if we neglect the way some men see it as well. Once you give up work it's as if they think you've changed into a servant. A proper humble one at that.
Not only does dropping the job give us no financial independence and no escape route when bad things happen, but I totaly underestimated what it meant for him. I think my STBXH saw it as a green light to assert control. He started trying to dominate me and saw nothing wrong in it. It was as if I could suddenly be overruled and countermanded and I couldn't understand where this was coming from. And then when I indignantly tried to point out his huge double standards using logic, reasoned argument etc etc... OMG he would just hit the roof. And so began my journey to being terrified of the man I loved...
My mum was a housewife. So despite my parents' marriage ending in divorce a long time after I left home, I still saw financial dependence (for a while with young children, I wanted to go back to career) as ok because of course I trusted my STBXH. So I gave up a demanding, rewarding, competitive job with people I really liked because I wanted babies... and trusted that all was equal. I never doubted my 'equalness'. I never saw the idea of him earning money and me looking after the babies as equivalent to me taking a subordinate role and giving up my right to an opinion. Trouble is, he DID.
Unfortunately STBXH seemed to have no recognition of my equalness at all. Therein lies the problem.