I think there are too many things that have led to this point so I think a time line is best...
Left home for University
Troublesome 3 years including mild depression, loneliness etc
Met dh
Decided to stay in University city as didn't want to lose him (implication was he wouldn't move away)
Grandad became sick
Started to feel alone and isolated and withdrew into myself (I believe because any friends I had struggled to make during university left to go home for good)
Temporary job ended so was unemployed
Dh almost cheated on me
Grandad died
Got a job
Fell into depression for 18 months
Things seemed to get better, depression ended.
Bought a house although always dreamed of moving back home
Dh's contract ended and he only just managed to find work
Got engaged
Got married
Got pregnant with dd (planned)
Dh's new contract ended and he was unemployed
Dh found work after 4 months but money became a concern due to multiple losses
I went back to work after maternity leave
Got a new job to progress in my career (attempt to make myself happy)
Long working hours led to stress and job didn't provide the progression it implied
Dh almost had an affair
Dh got a new job (planned)
Dh lost his new job (I do not believe it was his fault and was due to inaccurate records)
Dh unemployed for 14 months
Dh depressed
Me depressed
Life stressful
Lacking finances and extreme budgeting
Felt isolated with little support (my parents are always there if we need them but live 180 miles away. Dh's live 20mins away and don't care for assisting with dd and were unhelpful getting dh out of his depression until I emailed to ask for help as wasn't able to find the confidence to do it face to face. Even then I felt there was limited understanding, support and help. They'd pay for things but we needed emotional help and support to find dh work, not a financial plaster)
I got another new job to try and be happy
I got dh a job at my new employer
We were led to believe by Dh's parents that when they retired, they were going to help more with dd but last week we mentioned it and they reverted and said that wasn't what they meant and actually they might just pick her up from school sometimes (that's 18 months away)
That's where I now am.
I have fallen into a low ebb and it seems to be a regular cycle. Me feeling low, trying to get through it and figure out improvements to make life better.
Life gets better for a bit and then it starts again.
I dream of moving back home and can't seem to shift it. Probably because I don't have a friendship group locally.
I struggle to make friends and don't help myself but psychological it's something I find very very hard.
Dh says we can't afford to move there and he doesn't want to as he has good friends locally.
I wouldn't want to make him unhappy like I feel but in my head I think that if we ever came into any money through inheritance or something I'd want to use it to move.
I don't like being away from my family and feel sad that I'm missing what time we have left together as parents are getting older. I would consider my sister one of my best friends and miss her and my nephews too.
Feel I am constantly trying to do things to improve life and happiness but nothing works.
I know I am too critical of my life, rather a high maintenance partner and a perfectionist. These traits are inbuilt in me now and it's not easy to change.
Plus marriage has been on and off since the almost affair and I'm struggling to move past it.
I think I have quite substantial psychological issues relating to low self esteem and self worth. I place myself at the bottom of the pile and never want to hurt other people or make them unhappy.
I need help but don't know what options I have. Do I sit with dh and read him the above.
I always communicate how I feel and why but he thinks I should just move on and find a way to get better. As long as it doesn't involve him having to move and leave his friends etc (feels like it's got to be in the realms of what he wants even though he has done several things that have only worsened the situation)
I think there is a mass of resentment that has built and built and I'm just stuck as to what I can do so that we can be happy. Will we never be happy?