Hello lovely ladies,

All my life, I never dreamed of a career - simply writing for fun and marrying my one true love. I was blessed by God enough to meet my husband at 24, and elope at 26 - we now have five years together and three years of marriage under my belt! I also have many disabilities that have led to a lot of struggles and rocky, turbulent employment - from bipolar to ADHD, it's extremely difficult for me to do well at a job, and I ended up getting laid off in March 2020 - only to discover I loved taking two years off to be a housewife.

My parents have always pressured me to be employed, but my husband wants me to focus on my fiction writing and just be happy staying at home. I have lots of hobbies, like biking, gardening, fiction writing, art, dance, and attending folk and classical concerts or the opera. I also want to get into Colonial historical reenactment and build a traditional outdoor kitchen, we have a mini farm as well.

All of this clashes with my resume - a professional consultant who went back to work six months ago, only to get laid off once the contract ran out. I went to a Public Ivy and then an elite Master's Program, but nothing makes my heart sing like homemaking and spending time with my husband - I especially love to cook from scratch and write him poetry.

Does anybody have any advice on following my dreams? Everyone but my husband is pressuring me to work. We are financially independent already and he will retire in a few years, so money is no object. I just feel so guilty, I was raised to be a career woman, but I always make mistakes at work with my disorders, and homemaking feels like my calling!