Hmmm. This did not go as I thought it would. I was not expecting so much agreement.
Thank you, @john65pennington, for standing up for a more balanced view of men. Like you, I went into marriage expecting that we would share things equally, and while we have specialized in certain tasks each of us does better, we try to keep it equal.
Life events changed that balance. When we had our children, she insisted that I do more of some things than I had been doing. I did them, although I was not happy, since I also felt I was doing all my stuff plus my share of the kid stuff plus some of her stuff, too. That caused problems that led to a huge split between us, which caused a pretty big slow-motion fight that nearly ended in divorce.
Now she’s retired and is a SAHM and things are changing again. This time, she wants to do more work—including a lot of my work—and while that seems like a good idea in theory, it doesn’t actually work out well. She can’t cook. She doesn’t shop the way I shop. This is not a situation where less work is increasing my quality of life.
Every time I’m away, she says she gets a renewed appreciation of what I do for the family. Not just food, I guess, but other things, as well.
Having said that, I have to turn my attention to all the complaints I’ve heard from women over the years. It seems like there are so few men who are very communicative in the way women want. So many do seem to expect to be waited on, hand and foot. Hell, many seem to expect women to be sex slaves.
What I don’t get is why women provide these services. It’s like they feel like they can’t say no. If they are married or a girlfriend, they have to play this role and the only way out of it is to divorce and live on their own.
It seems like such a demeaning and isolating life. Why not say, “no?” Is it because men are stronger? A fear of being beaten up? Is it a fear of losing social approval or a place in society? How do you decide to keep on being the household slave, if that is what you would call it? The longer this goes on, the more bitter you must get. The more cynical about men. The less able to see a guy who might be more inclined to equality. I’ve heard so many say they don’t exist.
So off you go. Live alone. Don’t you miss people? Love? Or is it that you never really had a person you could truly connect to? Did you never really have a partner? A lover? A love? So living alone is just easier. There’s nothing you really miss?
I can’t imagine living alone. I never have. Sometimes I haven’t had a lover, but I’ve always had roommates. I never lived all by myself. Never.