Entry: some days Sunday, June 25, 2006

There are days that I despise my husband.  This is one of them.  I ask him to do two things, help me with this attempt to structure things better by drying the dinner dishes and to put things where they belong after they are used and he tells me that he doesn't think he should do that since he feels he does so much already and there is an inequality.  You might ask, what does he do?  The answer, he works outside the house and brings in the only income.  You're thinking, what else?  The answer, very very little else.  He doesn't cook, at all, as in if there is something to be barbequed, I get to prepare it.  He doesn't clean, oh my mistake, he'll unload the dishwasher once in a while, and turn it on once in a while.  What else?  On a regular basis, he mows the lawn & looks after the pool and the fishtank.  That is it - yet in his eyes there's an inequality, he attempts to make me feel like a lesser person because he makes money. There are days that I despise my husband.


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