DH and I live in a lovely area but we are are a long way away from any family and good friendships. 2 years ago we found ourselves in a position where we could have moved back to my hometown where we lived before. DH doesn’t ‘love’ it there but has said that if the right house game up, he’d be happy to go. But, he is adamant that we get everything in order first and has said that it could take another 18 months for that to happen. I am struggling mentally and emotionally because I feel that I have hung on for long enough, supported him at work (I’m a SAHM) even though I really want to get back into work myself, and don’t feel like there’s anything coming back. We have the money to move but he won’t spend it.
Yo until now, I have trusted that he knows what’s best for us all but I feel like my trust, patience and sanity are on their last thread!
Do I put my foot down and say this is what we all need for our own happiness as a family or do I keep ‘waiting’? Help!