DH is having a 'midlife crisis' of some sort and left his job (of nearly 10 years) about 7 weeks ago with no new job to go to. Since then, he's had 4 different agency jobs, the longest lasting a week, but keeps finding a reason to leave.
I'm really struggling with my own personal feelings about all this for many reasons -
My job is about 5 mins walk from here and sons school about 10 mins walk from there. He used to take my youngest to childcare which was near his old work and that worked for us.
The cost of fuel cost running everyone around has now doubled because I have to drive you vest the next town over and back, then back to collect her and home again!
All the additional worry (on my shoulders) of getting to 3 places on time, by car on busy main roads.
Getting everyone ready on my own on time. There's only so much prep I can do the night before, which we already do.
The worry of paying bills!
DH has now accepted a 5th job starting Monday and reckons he's going to walk there and back everyday but it's an hour and a half walk each way. His finish time means that the kids will be in bed when he gets home and one day a week he's expecting me to pick him up (with kids in tow) to enable his contact with SS. This means them having to eat their tea in the car, which we will likely be in for about 45 mins to an hour, not to mention more miles and fuel because it's the opposite direction to everyone else's daytime stuff.
Not to mention, it's less money than his current role (which he hates but can't really say why) and is about an hour more walking each way.
I know I'm being a selfish bitch here and, of course, his happiness is important, but surely he doesn't want to actively choose to miss out on time with his kids?
The extra bath and bedtime stuff doesn't bother me, but the fact he accepted this job without talking to me, researching the time it takes to get there and considering the impact on our family, is making me resent him. I'm currently sat on the sofa, mentally plotting how I would run this shitshow singlehanded.
I don't want to leave him/kick him out but I've just lost so much respect for him I don't know what to do or say anymore.
I don't think anyone can really help, but I needed to write it all down because my anxiety if off then charts.