05-10-2008, 11:15 PM
I know it's been a while since I've really been around and active, but you guys are all level headed, so for me venting here is just comfy.
I'm really at a crossroads right now. I'm taking stock of my life, of the plans I've made and talked about for years now and wondering if I've not seen the writing on the wall so to speak.
My recent business venture seemed like the most logical choice ever. It even coincided really well with our move to ME which took me close to my friend. Now that she has backed out of the business, DH and I are re-thinking our plan a bit, but all in all I still had high hopes to head to that same area.
Now however I'm starting to second guess the whole situation. There is no movement on our house which we knew the reality of, but we didn't bank on the threat that literally our value might drop so much so that we won't be able to sell. I think we have until to the end of the year to get to that point, but it's been 4mo with no interest and only 1 individual call to even see the house. The more foreclosures that sell, the more our value drops. By law they are used as comps now and generally speaking 50% of homes selling in our city are bank owned.
DH has yet to verify, but we are quite sure that the salary where we're headed isn't comparable to his current nor is the level of work. Now previously that wasn't as much of a concern because with my friend and I both going into business together we knew we'd come on the scene with a bang....combined experience, 2 territories covered, etc. Now we are focusing on DH's income more with this move.
I have to say too that I feel like a fraud. I've talked about moving and businesses and all these things I've wanted to accomplish for years and I have yet to live a day of the life I've talked about. First we stayed for DH, then we stayed for my mom, then I went back to school to make use of my time here, then I lost my job so that went to hell......it all just seems like a big joke on me.
My mom is a mess as well. I mean a mess. I'm not sure that literally she will ever stand on her own again. My gram died in March and my mom will get some $ out of the estate but emotionally she is practically crippled. I backed off 90% of my regular support back in the fall and it only got worse....she continues to live in squallor in her new place, has yet to do anything with her vacant house that is filled with shit and it's just a real mess. I'm an only child and I know deep down I eventually will have no choice....she will likely hit rock bottom and I will end up supporting her. She is still awaiting a kidney transplant and other health issues have crept up but she refuses to help herself.....it's a nightmare.
I just wonder if I'm fighting a beast I've created. I'm married to a commercial carpenter....we can't live just anywhere if we want to depend on his income. He also, if not married to me, would stay here forever.....he has never had any burning desire to live elsewhere....he knew 19yrs ago I wanted to move...but nothing much ever came from that and now here we are - an established life, 10yrs of marriage, he is settled into his career and happy.
Am I refusing to be happy with what I have? I've been "making plans" for years and not once has anything moved the way I've "planned". Even though I've tried....we literally had our house on the market 6yrs ago but we made what I thought was a good move by staying for DH to become established and go through his apprenticeship, I did in fact go back to school trying to make something of my time, we worked our asses off to get this house ready for selling, etc. It's not like I've sat back and waited...but it seems I'm not getting the message or something.
I thought when I lost my job and DH's mom died 6yrs ago it was our time to go, but it didn't work out. Then our plan was Feb of this year but my mom got sick. Then in Oct of last year my friend and I decided on the business and I forged ahead regardless and then when I lost my job in Dec. I REALLY thought it was the sign. The big sign.....we were suppose to leave !!! And here we sit. With a really large reality that our house might not sell, I've lost my business partner, DH might not find enough work out there to support him.....
I'm starting to feel like I'm crazy. Maybe this is it. I chose this life somehow along the way and maybe I've never cozied up to it enough or something?
I had NEVER even considered a plan if we are forced to stay here.....that is how strongly I felt about it...but the reality is, the universe is not giving me signals that I'm on the right path here.....
I just feel like I'm living in the twilight zone. I've always known what I wanted, and I've adapted the plan all along the way, yet I've never actually gotten there. Is there a time when it's not about perseverance anymore but more about the signs you are missing?
I'm really at a crossroads right now. I'm taking stock of my life, of the plans I've made and talked about for years now and wondering if I've not seen the writing on the wall so to speak.
My recent business venture seemed like the most logical choice ever. It even coincided really well with our move to ME which took me close to my friend. Now that she has backed out of the business, DH and I are re-thinking our plan a bit, but all in all I still had high hopes to head to that same area.
Now however I'm starting to second guess the whole situation. There is no movement on our house which we knew the reality of, but we didn't bank on the threat that literally our value might drop so much so that we won't be able to sell. I think we have until to the end of the year to get to that point, but it's been 4mo with no interest and only 1 individual call to even see the house. The more foreclosures that sell, the more our value drops. By law they are used as comps now and generally speaking 50% of homes selling in our city are bank owned.
DH has yet to verify, but we are quite sure that the salary where we're headed isn't comparable to his current nor is the level of work. Now previously that wasn't as much of a concern because with my friend and I both going into business together we knew we'd come on the scene with a bang....combined experience, 2 territories covered, etc. Now we are focusing on DH's income more with this move.
I have to say too that I feel like a fraud. I've talked about moving and businesses and all these things I've wanted to accomplish for years and I have yet to live a day of the life I've talked about. First we stayed for DH, then we stayed for my mom, then I went back to school to make use of my time here, then I lost my job so that went to hell......it all just seems like a big joke on me.
My mom is a mess as well. I mean a mess. I'm not sure that literally she will ever stand on her own again. My gram died in March and my mom will get some $ out of the estate but emotionally she is practically crippled. I backed off 90% of my regular support back in the fall and it only got worse....she continues to live in squallor in her new place, has yet to do anything with her vacant house that is filled with shit and it's just a real mess. I'm an only child and I know deep down I eventually will have no choice....she will likely hit rock bottom and I will end up supporting her. She is still awaiting a kidney transplant and other health issues have crept up but she refuses to help herself.....it's a nightmare.
I just wonder if I'm fighting a beast I've created. I'm married to a commercial carpenter....we can't live just anywhere if we want to depend on his income. He also, if not married to me, would stay here forever.....he has never had any burning desire to live elsewhere....he knew 19yrs ago I wanted to move...but nothing much ever came from that and now here we are - an established life, 10yrs of marriage, he is settled into his career and happy.
Am I refusing to be happy with what I have? I've been "making plans" for years and not once has anything moved the way I've "planned". Even though I've tried....we literally had our house on the market 6yrs ago but we made what I thought was a good move by staying for DH to become established and go through his apprenticeship, I did in fact go back to school trying to make something of my time, we worked our asses off to get this house ready for selling, etc. It's not like I've sat back and waited...but it seems I'm not getting the message or something.
I thought when I lost my job and DH's mom died 6yrs ago it was our time to go, but it didn't work out. Then our plan was Feb of this year but my mom got sick. Then in Oct of last year my friend and I decided on the business and I forged ahead regardless and then when I lost my job in Dec. I REALLY thought it was the sign. The big sign.....we were suppose to leave !!! And here we sit. With a really large reality that our house might not sell, I've lost my business partner, DH might not find enough work out there to support him.....
I'm starting to feel like I'm crazy. Maybe this is it. I chose this life somehow along the way and maybe I've never cozied up to it enough or something?
I had NEVER even considered a plan if we are forced to stay here.....that is how strongly I felt about it...but the reality is, the universe is not giving me signals that I'm on the right path here.....
I just feel like I'm living in the twilight zone. I've always known what I wanted, and I've adapted the plan all along the way, yet I've never actually gotten there. Is there a time when it's not about perseverance anymore but more about the signs you are missing?
