I suppose the title says it. DH has a job that he loves and is playing an increasingly important role in the large (10,000 employees) organization that he works for. He has quite a bit of responsibility and will continue to get more. He is often away from home/comes home late and has to work or study in the evenings/weekend. I appreciate the fact that he has work he likes (it has been different) and that we have no money worries in a very modest kind of way. I have no issues whatsoever about the type of work he does.
I feel that I am becoming the wife of an important man and am uncomfortable about it. I don't really know why. I think it has got something to do with my life when I was growing up. I feel like I did when I got a scholarship to a fairly exclusive school, but still came from the wrong side of the wrong hill (I grew up in a hilly town). I am also saddened that work seems to have a much bigger priority for DH than giving DS1 and DS2 the calm environment that they seem to need.
I have my own little business and voluntary work that I love. But in DH's eyes these can never be as important as his work. I feel that a very large part of his identity is bound up with his work and how important he is there. And that he cannot understand why this is not true for me.
Does anyone have any suggestions on getting over this? I have spent enough time crying about it.
I feel that I am becoming the wife of an important man and am uncomfortable about it. I don't really know why. I think it has got something to do with my life when I was growing up. I feel like I did when I got a scholarship to a fairly exclusive school, but still came from the wrong side of the wrong hill (I grew up in a hilly town). I am also saddened that work seems to have a much bigger priority for DH than giving DS1 and DS2 the calm environment that they seem to need.
I have my own little business and voluntary work that I love. But in DH's eyes these can never be as important as his work. I feel that a very large part of his identity is bound up with his work and how important he is there. And that he cannot understand why this is not true for me.
Does anyone have any suggestions on getting over this? I have spent enough time crying about it.






