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I’m in a similar boat. I followed DH around like a puppy because his career was so important and I was just working. His work was such that it didn’t lend itself to supporting spouses transitioning to new locations or who felt isolated due to so many moves. After a few miserable years, I figured out that if I wanted to socialize, I had to make it happen. If he didn’t want to join in, it was on me. It was easier when we had small kids because there was a built in mom group to some extent. But before kids and after elementary school, it was hard. I’ve dealt with anxiety and depression, and the pandemic ratcheted things up to a new level. But… things are opening back up. We’re finding a new normal. It’s good that you’re getting treatment with meds and therapy. I’m pretty sure if you talked to your therapist about this, they’d help you brainstorm some ways to approach this issue and the solution wouldn’t be to drag someone down to your level (you’ve admitting you’re feeling low) but to try to climb up to a level where you can enjoy time together out of the house. I haven’t seen your response to why you’re eating leftovers and complaining about him not eating leftovers. Is it a budget issue? It seems like if it were, you’d post it loud and clear. If he’s breaking the bank on lunches out, that’s one thing. But if you’re not saying that, the implication is that you can afford it, so the problem is that he’s out having fun and you’re home eating leftovers to avoid cooking again. You can go out for lunch or you can order delivery. Cook less for dinner so you don’t have leftovers you feel compelled to eat. Decide you’re not cooking some nights so he has to cook or you go out or go hungry. Check out Nextdoor groups or meetups in your area. Ask someone you met and would like to develop a friendship with. It’s scary, but you have to put yourself out there if you want to get out. Also, stop saying you don’t have choices or whatever. You chose him. You chose to move. It’s hard. I’ve been there. But it’s not like you were kidnapped or taken hostage and forced to marry and move around with him. I spent years resenting my husband for making me move 3,000 miles away from the home we established for our family. But the truth was, I knew we’d have to move at least a few times after a few years, and I still chose to marry him. I didn’t realize how hard it would be, and I’m not sure I’d make the same choice again knowing what I know now, but it was my choice just like you made your choices. It’s hard. But it’s worth it when you put in the effort to make friends and find your tribe. |
This. This was hard to read. Painful. If it hadn't included the trailing spouse bit, I would have thought it was me posting from the past about my now ex husband. I'm sorry OP. It's odd that people are posting instructions about ordering take out. The food is not the issue.
OP I would try this and go from there. If he comes up with weird excuses to get out of it, you might want to look at next steps. I can't imagine wanting to do what he's doing anyway! I love my team at the office but I don't want to hang out with them all day every day. No thank you!!
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It sounds like she has tried multiple solutions and her husband is shooting them all down. I just don’t think it’s fair to characterize this as trying to take away something he loves when she has asked for several different things already. I understand she could try saying more explicitly that she is lonely but her husband sounds really uncaring if he wants to get to choose how he eats lunch every day and then expects OP to cook dinner every night despite her saying repeatedly that she is unhappy with that |
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I don't think people understand what it's like to be a trailing spouse. I can't make friends. I work. Full time. I am at my computer from 7:30 in the morning until 5:30 at night. Everyone said I'd meet people when the kids started school, but that's dumb and hasn't happened - I drop them off, pick them up, and in four years, have never exchanged more than brief pleasantries with another parent. I have tried volunteering, but when you're generally solely responsible for childcare, that doesn't work out.
He knows I'm lonely. It's been like this the entire time we've been married. Not his fault. Mine. I thought I could handle the isolation (I'm an introvert!) but no one is ever really ready for something like this. I get why he doesn't want to "socialize" with me - I have no life. Nothing to talk about. Conversation with me sucks ,as much as I try to be interesting, what kind of woman who sits at home all day have anything interesting to talk to about? And yes, I also resent having to cook dinner every night. |
| OP if you don't want to cook dinner every night (you said you want to eat food that somebody else makes), tell your DH that it isn't working for you and, going forward, you will cook 3-4 nights a week and the other nights he either cooks or takes you out. There is no reason - none, zero - you should be doing all the cooking when you both work. |
Step #1: stop cooking. Seriously. I’m a stay at home mom and I did it, so you can too. Get freezer meals, sandwich stuff, yogurts, order in, etc. It actually didn’t turn out being more expensive for us and saved my mental health. Let go of the idea that you have to make dinner every night. Just keep food in the house, that’s enough. |
Sure there is - I don't have a commute and can start dinner on time. |
If you want to keep finding counter arguments, no one can help you. It sounds like you are seriously spiralling down into major depression. You need to talk to your therapist pronto. |
I’m the PP who said to stop cooking and also, don’t worry about not being interesting. Be *interested*. “Interesting or interested” is the rule. A lot of people say Stay at home moms are no fun to socialize with because all they do is take care of kids. This was actually never true for me. DH always loved talking to me. In part because I’m a good conversationalist and I know how to make what I want to say interesting, but I also read articles, books when I had the bandwidth, had interesting conversations with people online, etc. (I no longer believe that online friends don’t count, I have met so many cool oriole online who have become close friends and I have spent time with them in person.) DH and I like to talk about fitness, economics, goal-setting, people we admire, sometimes people we don’t admire, and of course our kids. Sometimes I make him listen to me about history and celebrity gossip. He makes me listen to topics too that aren’t always fascinating to me, and we both humor each other by watching videos we find funny. I’m sure you both have interests you can talk about! You have to start believing in yourself and your value. Keep reminding yourself that you are every bit as awesome as those you’re comparing yourself too. |
Have you told your husband that you're miserable and the food has become the focus of your misery, and that you think it might help if he picks up takeout a couple of nights a week on his way home? Or if you meet him out at a restaurant before he comes home once or twice a week? This isn't an impossible situation! |
Are you really still currently treating your anxiety/depression? Therapy and meds? If you’ve slacked off, you need to reach out to your team and schedule a therapy session to make a plan to be less lonely, and maybe to see if this dosage is right for your needs at the current time. You’re being contrary, negative, defeatist, and you’re making lots of excuses why you can’t change. If that’s the real you, okay, but if that’s not who you are, start taking care of yourself so you can feel better. No one else can do it for you. You sound like you’re in a really bad place and it would be a shame if you start pushing people further away. |
| Order food for your lunch. Have it delivered. Problem solved. |
Try establishing a remote work lunch club. Check with HR and if okay post it somewhere that others will see. Once a month invite all people who live in your area and work at the same place even if they don't do the same job. Pick a restaurant you want to try. Hopefully others will show up and you can vote who picks the next restaurant to try. Even if no one shows up you tried and you get to enjoy a lunch out with yourself. |
Time for an evening book club. |