I am hugely frustrated and annoyed pretty much all the time lately. I need to figure out how to get past these emotions and try and reach a more constructive place. But its hard to do when there is so much coming down to pipeline as it were. This last week has been a doozy, and things sort of came to a head last night when DH and I got into an argument. Mean things were said (by me mostly).
First off there is my job situation (or lack thereof). I am currently a SAHM but only by default since I am unemployed. We moved to our current town because my DH got a job here (his dream job really) and since it was right about the same time as the economy tanked I have had no luck finding a teaching job (in California no less...where teachers are being fired more than hired). We moved in when DS was two months old and so living here has been one huge adjustment in terms of logistics, work-life balance, identity, community (lack thereof) etc.
I really, really need to find a job this year because my credential will lapse otherwise. Also because being a SAHM drives me batty; I am not good at being cooped up all day with a toddler and I am bored out of my lonely isolated mind. DH has been at his job long enough to get into a pretty good groove, and so I really need him behind me 100% in my job search. The last teaching job I had was at a school I loved, teaching students I loved, and with colleagues I loved. It was wonderful, but I left that job to follow DH across the country for his job (which was only a one year position, but a great stepping stone) which worked out great for him but obviously not for me. That school is currently hiring again as is another beautiful brand new school in the district with the same teaching philosophy. I left the district on great terms and have many friends there (plus the exact skill set they are looking for) and I think I could probably land one of those positions. But the school is 75 miles away from where we are currently living and with good traffic it takes an hour fifteen to get there.
Which means we would have to move to a more central location.
DH doesn't want to move (why would he, since he works literally across the street from where we live now?). The very thought wiggs him right out. But he won't talk to me about it and he won't sit down with me and try to come up with a compromise or a plan or anything. He just doesn't want to deal, which leaves me in limbo about applying for this job. I can't force him to like it, but I do think that I am worth the respect of acknowledging that my finding a job is important enough that some inconvenience might be necessary (especially after I left a job and moved to Nebraska with you dude!! Seriously, its my turn!).
Hopefully this will end up being a moot point and there will be lots of great teaching jobs closer to home that will be clamoring all over each other for my brilliance and expertise.

So that is one thing.
His all-around lack of communication is the other major issue.
My DH is not introspective at all, and he thinks my probing him for what he feels about stuff is just my attempts to tell him he is wrong or control him or something. I am totally fed up with each of us living in our own sphere and sort of rotating around one another. I want to be able to face life with him as his partner, but how can I do that when he is not open with me about anything? He approaches everything academically; everything is information for analysis, he doesn't own anything. As a result he gets stressed out all the time (over really strange stuff IMO) and can't deal with it, because he can't/won't process it. And then he is a cranky zombie to live with. Once he reaches that place everyday life becomes too much stress for him (ie. teaching his classes, doing the dishes, thinking about anything outside of what he absolutely has to).
This last week he has had a lot to process. His dad ended up in the hospital with a head injury, I sprung the job talk on him, and I told him I was applying for early intervention for DS's lack of speech. As a result he has pretty much completely shut down, which leaves me annoyed, frustrated and angry. Because this is what always happens during life's transitions and I am left either having to do it all myself, or left with out any support so I do nothing. I am soooooo tired of having no emotional support. Its especially hard now because I feel like I am in such a vulnerable position in regards to being the dominant caregiver for everyone and everything in this house while I am trying to make things happen for myself. I don't know if I have the emotional strength to go out and find a job without his support. I already feel stretched pretty thin. I had so much more energy before motherhood, that his introversion didn't used to matter as much.
So, yeah, thanks if you have read this far. I don't even know what I am really asking for. Maybe a way to get my mojo back, or maybe tips on how to live life to the fullest when your spouse has no interest in doing so. I don't know.









). Of course the other issue with having to commute so far to work is that the disposable income will be greatly decreased if any is left at all, but in the long view this would be worth it to be able to keep my skills current I think.