I have sacrificed living in a city I hate for my spouse for 15 years. He won’t move. What to do?
I have lived in a city I despise for about 15 years. I moved here to be with my husband, although I would have never chosen this location if it weren’t for him. He is not originally from here either and we don’t have family here or really, any reason to stay here besides his job which can relocate to 2 other areas of the country. Each of these places is not “ideal,” but one has all of his family but COL is more due to taxes and he is a high earner. I stay home. I agree that it is not great, but I’m at my breaking point, and I don’t care what sacrifices have to be made.
We have 3 children who are getting older and I’m afraid I’ll be stuck here if we wait much longer to make a change. The schools are not what I want for my kids, so that is pushing me even more to want a change. I have been vocal about my desire to move for almost the entire 15 years. I don’t like the culture, people, weather, climate or the way it’s rapidly developing and how expensive and overcrowded it has become. It is an affluent area so he doesn’t understand how I could dislike it, as he says “everyone wants to be here.” The kids in the schools are very snobby and so are the adults, I don’t fit in. We bought our houses before the boom and could make a great profit on selling them.
Although we are financially well off now, I grew up blue collar and I have the desire to live more simply and be happy to just “be.” The older I get the more depressed I am becoming living here. I feel I might have a mental breakdown: This is a matter of lifestyle differences, not just where we are. It’s extremely transient, so while I’ve made friends over 15 years, almost everyone has left. It’s so hard to build community which I desperately need. I’ve even gone so far as to say if I die suddenly, do not bury me here and make me stay here for all of eternity. It sounds dramatic, but I mean it with every fiber of my being. He uses the excuse that I won’t be happy anywhere, which just isn’t true. I think I’ve sacrificed enough of my life.
What to do? Is anyone else in this situation or has been?