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Like lightning in the night, trust is born, complicity arises ⊠And the cosmos echoes our flying.
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Everyone should know the truth so please try to know as much as you can so you can spread awareness and help!
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totally made my day ;)
âi expected better from youâ well that was your fault lmao I got nothing to do with that
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I just left my husband alone with our two children for sixteen days. I was not worried about anything regarding the house, their food, or their wellbeing. I put all the appointments in the family calendar and my husband checked it and kept them. I literally did not worry about them. I missed them, and I was sad that they missed me, but I didnât worry about them AT ALL. I need to impress upon you all that I missed their company, but was not worried for their welfare.
I also did no meal prep. I donât even think I went shopping right before I left.
This is not about apples and oranges. This isnât even about my husband. This is about the fact that this is apparently WEIRD.
Another mum at my daughterâs school is leaving for ten days. Sheâs taking her youngest (who is a very small baby) and leaving her husband with their two girls. She has been cooking for days preparing freezer meals. Sheâs panicking and deputizing her six year old to remind him how to make school lunches. AND I AM APPALLED.
A) He is definitely not helpless. (Heâs a doctor or something.) What gendered bullshit. B) THAT LITTLE GIRL IS NOT OLD ENOUGH TO BE RESPONSIBLE FOR HER AND HER SISTERâS WELLBEING. WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK. C) Why is she married to this person and creating children with him if heâs this big of an idiot?
While she was laughingly recounting this, the other mums were nodding and smiling sympathetically, like oh yes, I too have my caveman at home!! Such managing required! I was the only one who was like âDude, heâll be fine. Literally. He will be fine.â I said it a lot. She was not convinced. She kept bringing up her older daughter. Sheâll be like a little mum!
NO.
NO NO NO NO.
NO.
Straight women, donât do this shit. Itâs gross. Donât infantilize your husbands and then expect your daughters to pick up the slack. So fucking gross. So. So. GROSS.
The fact that so many adults think a six year old girl is more capable of learning and performing basic domestic tasks than a grown-ass man says it all, really.Â
This stuff is so toxic and awful. I told a car full of women one time that I refused to be in another relationship until I met a man who was capable of making his own doctorsâ appointments and washing the dishes. They told me I was going to die alone.
Fuck this shit. Donât enable menâs incompetence and label it cute.
Jon & Sansa, adventures in geography
Someone: why do u always say u feel sick
Me: because, my sweet dude, I literally cannot determine the line between my mental illness and physical unwellness anymore. I am Literally Always Ready To Die I am in a constant state of uncomfort my guy it always makes me feel like I'm gonna be ridin the queasy train to regretville
Me: haha
so I got into grad school today with my shitty 2.8 gpa and the moral of the story is reblog those good luck posts for the love of god
okay so i just got my dream job??? a week after applying to it?? and now iâm thinkingâŠ.maybe this is the good luck post
âŠ..not even six hours later i got an offer of a well paying full time long-term job with free room and board in queens in nyc, allowing me independence and a way to escape an abusive situation and an unhealthy environment
likes charge reblogs cast, folks, this is the good luck post
For a time, I was all you had. And for a time, you was all I had. We werenât orphans. Not as long as we had each other.
ladies, your 4th, 10th and last recently used emojis. These are your characterâs only personality traits in a film written by a man. reblog and put your results in the tags the tags with your res
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