Whenever I cook or clean or do something traditionally ‘homely’ my dad will say to me “You’ll make a lovely wife for a man someday”.
This pisses me off on two accounts, the first being that as a woman it is not my job to cook and clean for a man, it’s for my own happiness/comfort/not wanting to live in a shit hole.
The second account is that at as a bisexual who prefers female I don’t even necessarily want a man!
