I believe that searching for the house we can live happily ever after in is actually going to be what ends my marriage. At the very least, the kids are going to need loads of therapy once house hunting is all said and done with.

In my mind, I've found what I want to live in for the next 30 years. The house I don't mind working on and turning into the perfect home for me. Said house is not the perfect house for my husband. You do the math. Somethings going to give and either way it isn't going to be pretty.