SleepyCat
SleepyCat
SleepyCat

I'm a 32-year-old married woman and my experience matches yours. It's my parents' generation (and maaaaybe Gen X) who are like this. My dad pulled the whole never lift a finger around the house even though my mom worked full time thing. My husband, on the other hand - in his 20s - is wonderful about it. He loves to

any woman who wished to terminate her pregnancy because her health was at risk would have to "find two doctors unaffiliated with her abortion-provider who are willing to swear the fetus poses a threat to the mother's health" and endure a week-long waiting period to reflect upon whether abortion was truly the right

You and my (seven years younger) husband.

Yep, same with mine. There was a vote a few years back on whether or not to allow them (fraternities or sororities) and I was appalled, but the student body rejected them almost unanimously, which made me proud. In their place we had active (insert department here) student unions, which had their own parties and pub

I don't really get the outrage. Men get less physically attractive as they age, too. There's no denying it. But women are looking at other things - stability, maturity, compatibility, etc. - and face an enormous stigma as a desperate, pathetic cougar if they state a preference for much younger men, whereas a

That's... not really even a lot of money. And his business's account, not his.

Eh, pestering for period sex might get tiresome, but I'd take that over a manbaby cringing at the mere thought of blood and insisting on unreciprocated blowjobs for a week any day of the month.

Yeah no regrets either. I'm not really even sure what it is that I'm supposed to regret. Like you, I was a late bloomer, and once I finally got laid (at 22, lol) I was more than mature enough to be sure I was sober, on the pill, he was wearing a condom, I knew how to be tested for STDs, where and how to get an

I see your point, and maybe I was a little harsher than I should have been, but this whole comment section has been getting me down. It's all "your body, your choice" ... until someone makes a choice other people disapprove of and then it's a landslide of supposed feminists lining up to shame, mock, belittle her. So I

Okay, sorry to hear your mom works 365 days a year and can't call in sick, take vacation days, or look forward to weekends off. She might want to look for a better job.

Uh but you, from your comment, also have a husband. When I want to sleep in until 10 on the weekend, I can get my husband to look after the kids. Which you can too.

I like how people cry about killstreaks like the helicopter taking no skill to get kills but somehow forget that by definition to get a "killstreak" in the first place you had to get kills. And that they too can get the helicopter if they're skilled enough to get a killstreak so that it's all even. The dissonance

Ugh, this hits close to home. My mother was essentially the sole caregiver to her mother during her last year of life, and it drove my mom into poor health and depression (she was working full time during all of this, no less) for years afterwards. Her three brothers never lifted a finger. Then had the audacity to

Good god, if there wasn't a hack for this and I'd had it during my childhood I would have thrown my phone in the trash, bought my own prepaid with my paper route money, and not given my mother the new number the very first (and only) time she locked it -_-

Well, that started early.

Absolutely in public. Full-on "you need to shave" from friends, catty 'whispered' "ews" in the change rooms at pools, and "oh grooosss" between girlfriends at the beach - I've heard it all whenever I choose not to shave. And yes, it's invariably from other women.

Yeah this is what I tell friends who want to play CoD or Battlefield MP but are wary of the teenaged racists/misogynists/homophobes. 90% of games these days are dead silent save for the occasional whine about camping or a bullshit kill. The rest have fairly good-natured inter-clan trash talk, and the the rare

I agree that (straight) women do seem take it upon themselves to be the Body Hair Police, moreso than men or lesbians, but they still exist, and they're still something you have to put up with if you want to go out in public with body hair.

Are you trolling? I'm from a college town in the pacific northwest that's supposedly riddled with hippies and you'll still take heaping bowls of shit from other women if you have the tiniest bit of underarm hair showing.