I moved for love and now I’m stuck
I moved to Chicago six months ago for my husband — left my job, my family, even my cat with my sister because he said this was our fresh start you know, a real chance to build something. His parents helped us get the apartment, which felt nice at first but now it’s like every time I talk to them it’s about when we’re having kids or when I’ll quit looking for work. We barely talk anymore — like actual conversations. He says Im overthinking when I bring up feeling lonely and honestly I dont even know if I can say how bad it’s gotten without sounding dramatic. Last week he stayed at his brother’s after we argued and just came back like nothing happened. I keep trying to fix it but I also feel like I’ve lost myself out here. My mom calls and says just pray more, that marriage takes sacrifice — but I’m starting to wonder if Im the only one sacrificing. Whats happening to us.
Anonymous