Dad taught us that there is no such thing as women’s work … there’s just work.
Once you live on your own or in a space without women, you quickly realize how no one cares who does the dishes, washes your clothes or mops your floor.
Unless of course you want to live like a wild animal.
“We are equal partners sharing responsibility for maintaining our shared living space” is vastly different from “I don’t do dishes because that’s a woman’s job”
Dad taught us that there is no such thing as women’s work … there’s just work.
Once you live on your own or in a space without women, you quickly realize how no one cares who does the dishes, washes your clothes or mops your floor.
Unless of course you want to live like a wild animal.
Bonus: partners of every kind appreciate it if you do chores.
There is fair division of labor, though.
“We are equal partners sharing responsibility for maintaining our shared living space” is vastly different from “I don’t do dishes because that’s a woman’s job”