When I read your title, I immediately thought you had to be discussing my husband! Even while reading it, I could have written it. So, I decided I would share my story (adventure) to give you a perspective that I never imagined I would have.
My DH and I were born and raised in one area. Both sides of our families lived there, and I NEVER imagined ever leaving there. We married young, and began our family immediately. I worked a full-time job as well as my DH until we had our third child. At that point, I was working 3 days per week to pay for 3 days of daycare. I was lucky enough to pitch a flex-time position to my current employer, and then able to stay home when my DH worked. I worked the 2 days DH was off. That is until my DH began to get depressed over his job situation. I was content with telling him to just begin looking for another local job and just suck it up until he found a new job.
Keep in mind that DH began working for this global company the day he turned 18, and continually received regular promotions/raises. Then everything changed!
DH came home one day in tears. He HATED his job at this point, and had no local prospects for other jobs. His boss made a comment to him that day that "he (boss) held DH's balls in his hand since he was married and had 3 kids he couldn't afford to do anything else." WTH! It was then in that moment that my whole thought process changed. How in the world could I allow my husband, my soulmate, my best friend, to work in those conditions? I then told him I would go wherever he felt and prayed about was best for our family.
I know this initial part is different than your story, but just keep reading...
Not long after, DH got an interview for a position that would move our family 400 miles away. I had knots in my stomach. How was I going to be able to handle everything with at the time a 1 year old, almost 3 year old, and 5 year old who was just getting ready to start kindergarten. We had just built our "dream" home a little more than a year prior. What had I been thinking?!?! I knew DH would get the job. He asked me to go with him for the interview (company even offered to coordinate a real estate agent for us), and I did. As we drove around this foreign area, I cried. I don't think I can do this. But, I kept my head turned away from DH and wasn't sharing my feelings at the time. He was so excited!
We went home, and expected to hear back quickly. A month went by, and my oldest did begin kindergarten (I had decided if we were to move, I would hold him out until the move). 1 week later, DH was offered the job, and they wanted him to begin immediately. Of course, he had to work out a two week notice. Then away he went w/o us. The moving company came in the middle of that week, and had us packed up in 2 days. Friday came, and I along with my 3 chicks, headed to be with hubby. I was scared to death.
We lived in a rental home for 5 months waiting on our home to sell, and I cried everyday. I had put my son through a school change his very first year (he went to school for 30 days prior to move). Our landlords sold the rental house out from under us (we had a 6 month lease), and at 4 months gave us a 30 day notice. 2 days later, we got an offer on our home and found a new home, and offered/accepted!
From that point on, life could not have been better! We have since moved many times, changed schools many times for our children. But, DH and I learned so much. We had unknowingly become dependent on that support network. By moving, we learned to depend on each other and became a much stronger couple and family unit. I know love my extended family, but that is what they are. I still have my friends, and our family loves going home to visit. But, we also know that we are a family unit and love to get back home away from things.
I share all this just to let you know that sometimes it is the things that scare us the most, that we need the most. DH and I have laughed sometimes thinking that if we had never moved away that we might not still be married. We have extremely happy well adjusted children who have more social skills than I ever had.
If your hubby is sole breadwinner, then I do think that you should be willing to make some compromises for the privilege to stay at home with your children. Just my two cents!
Good luck!
I wanted to add that from the get go, I had only one stipulation. When our oldest begins high school, we will stay wherever we are until my youngest graduates high school. I personally think that the dynamics of high school is the area that could do damage to my children, and thus the reason for my stipulation. DH understands and agrees with me on this, and has even shared this with his employer.