Gwylenna
02-12-2006, 08:05 PM
I know this is unusual for our forum, but I have come to respect many of you and think that the diversity of our group might give me some different approaches and viewpoints.
Okay, looking for advice because I am not sure what else to do. And I hope my husband, who rarely noses around Legions, doesn’t decide to while the post is up.
This involves “chores” and marriage. Sorry it is long because it needs some background.
For the first couple of years after my son was born and the first year after my daughter was born I was a stay at home mom. We often were struggling and did without, but it was something we did for our kids.
When we moved from Boise Idaho to Las Vegas my husband took a job as a car salesman. At first he did real well and was making enough money for us to be comfortable. Then he became disillusioned or it became too hard or whatever, he didn’t want to do it, his sales went down, money got tight and he started looking for a new job. He found one, that in the long run would have decent pay, but in the sort run would only pay about $10 per hour and it was in a field he had lots of experience in.
I immediately started looking for a job at night so that we would not need to pay for child care and I could be at home with the kids during the day. As we moved to this two person working family I expressed my concern that I would end up with having to pull in an income and do all of the housework and care for the kids.
Off to work I went. Once I started working he quit his job since he often had to work until ten pm, but I had to be at work by 9 pm. I asked him to look for a temp day job until his new job started in a little more than a month. He felt most of the $8.00 per hour temp and convention jobs were too far beneath him and stayed home. If my family hadn’t given us money that month we would have been evicted from our home, but they did, though he had no idea at that time that they would.
So I spent the next 5 months working nights and caring for the kids by day, averaging 4 hours of sleep per day, including “catch up” sleep on his days off. I often when 36 to 48 hours without sleep.
The last month I worked this night job I had been promoted and had some increased pay, so we hired some day-time help so I could sleep. At this point I felt that this was no longer a job that I could work, so I left. And when I say I could no longer work, we are talking personal safety stuff not just I don’t like it any more. I felt I would be in danger if I stayed.
So now I had no income, but we would get evicted if I didn’t bring in some money soon so I did what I had to until I could decide what to do and brought in some money in a legal, but not really good for me venue. My husband thinks it was something I “wanted” to do, not something that I felt I had to do to keep a roof over our heads. Which kind of pisses me off.
Now I work a “normal” job and make decent money, the kids are in pre-school and extended care during the day and we look like most American two earner families.
One of my biggest fears about both of us working is that I would put in a full days worth of work, then be expected to do most of the housework and childcare when I am not at work. He assured me this would not happen, but it has.
We have had fight after fight about it and he gets mad at me for getting upset about or nagging about it.
Finally we agreed that he would have one thing in the household he was responsible for, the kitchen. At first it worked, the kitchen was clean and that made me feel like cleaning the rest of the house because I wasn’t so overwhelmed with “everything.”
Then last week he slacked off, okay no big deal everyone has a few tough days where they should be allowed to slack off. However one of my friends from work was planning on dropping off some stuff for us that he was clearing out of his garage on Sunday. I let him know that was happening and that I would be cleaning the house on Saturday.
He stayed up later than I did on Friday, I assumed doing his part in cleaning the kitchen. He works on Saturday so I am alone with the kids on Saturday. Anyway I wake up Saturday morning, ready to get things done I go down to the kitchen and it is a complete mess. A couple hours worth of a mess. So I spent all of Saturday, nine full hours, cleaning and fuming.
When he got home I said I wanted out, that I wanted a divorce. I was tired of doing most of the work in our marriage. Now true the cleaning is not the only issue in our marriage and maybe is only a symptom, but it seems like it is the biggest right now and until we figure something out about that we can’t fix anything else. It also seems to represent to me our biggest difference, I want a 50/50 relationship, he wants something else. I am sure culture plays into some of this since he is from Ecuador, but he has lived here a long time and married an American woman and says he agrees with the equality thing.
A week has passed since the melt down, his saying yeah I screwed up, but are you going to leave over dishes? Has he upped the ante and really tried to do his part…..not really.
He loves our kids and they love him and it seems cruel to hurt the kids over such petty stuff. But I am at a loss of what to do. It seems my choices are accept that I have do it all as if I were a single parent even though I am married, or leave and actually be a single parent.
So any advice or suggestions?
By the way I do not think I am perfect. I have my faults too. Maybe I need to look in the mirror more, but I have done a lot of that and what I see is not all me, however I seem to be the only one willing to change. He says he will then doesn’t.
Okay, looking for advice because I am not sure what else to do. And I hope my husband, who rarely noses around Legions, doesn’t decide to while the post is up.
This involves “chores” and marriage. Sorry it is long because it needs some background.
For the first couple of years after my son was born and the first year after my daughter was born I was a stay at home mom. We often were struggling and did without, but it was something we did for our kids.
When we moved from Boise Idaho to Las Vegas my husband took a job as a car salesman. At first he did real well and was making enough money for us to be comfortable. Then he became disillusioned or it became too hard or whatever, he didn’t want to do it, his sales went down, money got tight and he started looking for a new job. He found one, that in the long run would have decent pay, but in the sort run would only pay about $10 per hour and it was in a field he had lots of experience in.
I immediately started looking for a job at night so that we would not need to pay for child care and I could be at home with the kids during the day. As we moved to this two person working family I expressed my concern that I would end up with having to pull in an income and do all of the housework and care for the kids.
Off to work I went. Once I started working he quit his job since he often had to work until ten pm, but I had to be at work by 9 pm. I asked him to look for a temp day job until his new job started in a little more than a month. He felt most of the $8.00 per hour temp and convention jobs were too far beneath him and stayed home. If my family hadn’t given us money that month we would have been evicted from our home, but they did, though he had no idea at that time that they would.
So I spent the next 5 months working nights and caring for the kids by day, averaging 4 hours of sleep per day, including “catch up” sleep on his days off. I often when 36 to 48 hours without sleep.
The last month I worked this night job I had been promoted and had some increased pay, so we hired some day-time help so I could sleep. At this point I felt that this was no longer a job that I could work, so I left. And when I say I could no longer work, we are talking personal safety stuff not just I don’t like it any more. I felt I would be in danger if I stayed.
So now I had no income, but we would get evicted if I didn’t bring in some money soon so I did what I had to until I could decide what to do and brought in some money in a legal, but not really good for me venue. My husband thinks it was something I “wanted” to do, not something that I felt I had to do to keep a roof over our heads. Which kind of pisses me off.
Now I work a “normal” job and make decent money, the kids are in pre-school and extended care during the day and we look like most American two earner families.
One of my biggest fears about both of us working is that I would put in a full days worth of work, then be expected to do most of the housework and childcare when I am not at work. He assured me this would not happen, but it has.
We have had fight after fight about it and he gets mad at me for getting upset about or nagging about it.
Finally we agreed that he would have one thing in the household he was responsible for, the kitchen. At first it worked, the kitchen was clean and that made me feel like cleaning the rest of the house because I wasn’t so overwhelmed with “everything.”
Then last week he slacked off, okay no big deal everyone has a few tough days where they should be allowed to slack off. However one of my friends from work was planning on dropping off some stuff for us that he was clearing out of his garage on Sunday. I let him know that was happening and that I would be cleaning the house on Saturday.
He stayed up later than I did on Friday, I assumed doing his part in cleaning the kitchen. He works on Saturday so I am alone with the kids on Saturday. Anyway I wake up Saturday morning, ready to get things done I go down to the kitchen and it is a complete mess. A couple hours worth of a mess. So I spent all of Saturday, nine full hours, cleaning and fuming.
When he got home I said I wanted out, that I wanted a divorce. I was tired of doing most of the work in our marriage. Now true the cleaning is not the only issue in our marriage and maybe is only a symptom, but it seems like it is the biggest right now and until we figure something out about that we can’t fix anything else. It also seems to represent to me our biggest difference, I want a 50/50 relationship, he wants something else. I am sure culture plays into some of this since he is from Ecuador, but he has lived here a long time and married an American woman and says he agrees with the equality thing.
A week has passed since the melt down, his saying yeah I screwed up, but are you going to leave over dishes? Has he upped the ante and really tried to do his part…..not really.
He loves our kids and they love him and it seems cruel to hurt the kids over such petty stuff. But I am at a loss of what to do. It seems my choices are accept that I have do it all as if I were a single parent even though I am married, or leave and actually be a single parent.
So any advice or suggestions?
By the way I do not think I am perfect. I have my faults too. Maybe I need to look in the mirror more, but I have done a lot of that and what I see is not all me, however I seem to be the only one willing to change. He says he will then doesn’t.