It basically comes down to, we are short $650 a month in our budget now that I have basically lost all income and am struggling with applying for other childcare jobs which leave time for therapy and do not require driving (as I feel obligated to tell them about my driving issues--I would want to know if it were my kid, even if the person didn't think it was going to be an issue).
The only way to make up this shortfall unless I can find said elusive job very soon is to BOTH:
-quit therapy
-not put Boo in pre-school next year, her last year before Kindergarten. If H gets a raise this Summer, she may be able to stay in school.
H is desperate to keep the condo even though we are about $140,000 underwater (Our LTV ratio is such that we owe about 1.5 times what it is worth at present). I don't have a problem with leaving and renting. Well, it makes me miserable to think of leaving the place where Boo was born into, grew up, and a place we invested so much in...but, it's not worth H's paycheck going "poof" into negative equity land every month while we rack up credit cards to keep paying it.
However, H, who bounced from parent to parent as a kid and whose parents moved from house to house, neighborhood to neighborhood, has always linked security with owning a place, not having to move. I'm not looking for any sympathy or anything, because we have chosen to prioritize certain things that put us in this position. I'm just struggling with, "What do I do?" Yes, me being in T is for the good of my family, but I think I might still be able to dissociate well enough to get by without it until our finances are better in a few years. T obviously doesn't advise that and H says not worth the risks with me crisis-ing lately. Maybe true. It just feels horrible that my needs are basically crushing my family's stability.
To me, I lived in the same community/school district my whole life and that "stability" didn't mean a damn...I feel as long as our family is together and we are being "good enough" parents, that's what matters. But to H, moving Boo around is a huge deal (as is moving himself). He acts like it's OK and then when things like this go down, he suddenly turns confused, angry, and pouty and it's all I can do not to descend into, "It's all my fault, I ruin everything!"
What would you do if what was best for your family and what was best for you were in conflict? What if what is best for you is part of what's best for your family? I feel so trapped. Worst is, if I'm honest, I don't even know if I'm capable of quitting T right now without going nonfunctional for several weeks.