Okay, details on the convo, which happened during our date tonight.
Dh: "My goal is to eventually move back to San Diego."'
Me:
crickets
Dh: "I want to be near my family."
Me: "The kids and I are your family. Not to mention, your sisters and your mom all want to move OUT of San Diego because it's so expensive. And your dad lives in Murrietta even though he works in San Diego because he can't afford to live in San Diego."
Dh: "I just feel like I'm biding my time with jobs and houses until we get back out there."
Me: "You're unhappy here?"
Dh: "No, I just want to move back to San Diego."
Me: "We can't afford it. There's no neighborhood in San Diego where we could have our house with our backyard. And the kids and I love it here!"
Dh: "I know that. But it's too cold here."
Me:
crickets (I grew up in the midwest, Charlotte is NOT cold!)
Dh: "I know we can't afford it unless we win the lottery or I get a huge pay raise. But I want to live in San Diego again. That's my ultimate goal. Eventually."
Me: "Do you want to take some of the money from our tax refund and visit?"
Dh: "No. I want to live there again."
I don't get it. His family are all practically broke -- not a single member of his family in San Diego owns their own house because they can't afford it. He grew up in Imperial Beach and Chula Vista (which is where we lived, in our postage-stamp house with no backyard for $425K).
I just feel like he's totally romanticizing San Diego and his family and that bothers me. The traffic is bloody hell. His family are NOT at all ap/nfl and think we're crazy freaks. When his mom came out here to visit a few months ago, she spanked our 3yo, twice, in public! His dad and one of his sisters are born again Christians (dh is an agnostic scientist). Not to mention money. I hate to keep thinking about it, but damn, we are scraping by here in Charlotte, NC, where the recession isn't that bad. His salary is down 10% since December due to cutbacks.