My husband is a NEET and I’m very fortunate that my career pays enough that we don’t need him to contribute financially. He’s tried out a variety of careers and I’ve supported them, but inevitably he runs into some difficulty and quits within a few months.

I really don’t care that he doesn’t work and actually prefer it that way because my anxiety is very bad and I don’t have a lot of capacity for self-care.

Both of our families think it’s a problem that he doesn’t work, and obviously society looks down on it. My husband just told me that he has trouble sleeping because he can’t stop beating himself up when he’s alone with his thoughts.

Our arrangement has been that he cooks 6 meals a week (we eat 1 meal for both lunch and dinner) and we’ve tried implementing a cleaning schedule so it doesn’t get out of control, but he’s been too depressed to do pretty much any cleaning and wants to do delivery at least every other day. I’ll admit that I really don’t pull my weight with household chores, so I really don’t push these issues a lot because I can’t demand he do something that I’m not willing to do.

He spends all day playing video games, which is what I do in the weekends so I don’t think it’s like horrible, but it’s hard to get him to prioritize responsibilities over his game.

I want to be supportive, I don’t expect him to be a servant, I want him to contribute a fair amount to the state of the apartment and meals and I feel like it’s not possible for him right now because his self-esteem is so low. I also just want him to not feel ashamed of our situation even though I know it’s difficult because people are very judgmental about it.

I’ve asked him to talk to a therapist, but outside of that, what do you guys do to feel good about yourselves in a world that makes it so difficult?

  • ImaProfessional1 [he/him,comrade/them]
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    3 years ago

    I’m extremely mentally ill and being a NEET is unfair. I was literally going to be a PsyD, I played in a traveling band… and then persistent (I’ve had 20+ ECTs with zero effect among every [yup, that one too]) depression among others. I cannot get out of bed. I cry because of climate change daily… I’m ill, not ignorant. If you subscribe to the flawed notion of measuring using the IQ scale (I don’t) but since a lot of people do, I’m pretty up there. I am extremely well read in numerous subjects. Lol, I’m so insufferable I actually study Nietzche… and then there’s the Cheeto stained lowest-common-denominator individuals who are loud and proud. I live in fucking poverty. What do I do to feel good about myself…? Sleep, reality is fucking fake when you are asleep.

    (I see a therapist, too)