DisneyDotty
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Funny you should mention this...
I was gone for two weeks with my mother, and my father came to be "me," while my DH went about his life (read: nothing changed for him.) Well, upon my return I noticed the house, though tolerable, was not up to my standards of clean. (And believe me, those are very loose standards.) Eg--piles of laundry stacked up in bedrooms, dog hair on floors everywhere, the crust around the bathroom sinks, etc. So I started grumbling, at which my DD 11 said that she tried to keep it clean, but it was so much work. I said I appreciated her efforts. Then go to the bathroom, and there's no toilet paper. Call down, "Honey, we're out of toilet paper." DH: "How am I supposed to know we're out of toilet paper until we're out of toilet paper?"
Huh? He's s PhD, for gosh sakes! I asked him how he thought I magically managed to keep toilet paper stocked in the cabinets, to which he replied--dear man--"Honey, face it. When you're gone, this house just doesn't run."
Okay, he appreciates that I pretty much do everything around the house, just as I appreciate how hard he works to earn a good living and give our family the lifestyle we enjoy.
Nevertheless, it was eye-opening to realize how much I do around the house, and how much stops when I'm gone. Kinda scarey, too.
I was gone for two weeks with my mother, and my father came to be "me," while my DH went about his life (read: nothing changed for him.) Well, upon my return I noticed the house, though tolerable, was not up to my standards of clean. (And believe me, those are very loose standards.) Eg--piles of laundry stacked up in bedrooms, dog hair on floors everywhere, the crust around the bathroom sinks, etc. So I started grumbling, at which my DD 11 said that she tried to keep it clean, but it was so much work. I said I appreciated her efforts. Then go to the bathroom, and there's no toilet paper. Call down, "Honey, we're out of toilet paper." DH: "How am I supposed to know we're out of toilet paper until we're out of toilet paper?"
Huh? He's s PhD, for gosh sakes! I asked him how he thought I magically managed to keep toilet paper stocked in the cabinets, to which he replied--dear man--"Honey, face it. When you're gone, this house just doesn't run."Okay, he appreciates that I pretty much do everything around the house, just as I appreciate how hard he works to earn a good living and give our family the lifestyle we enjoy.
Nevertheless, it was eye-opening to realize how much I do around the house, and how much stops when I'm gone. Kinda scarey, too.
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I know that it's not a gender thing, but an individual thing (I have a brother who is *great* at home, so I know it can be done!). It's just that so many men are (still) raised with the notion of "woman's work", so we females have to vent about it every so often. Your DW is very lucky to have you! BTW, my DH isn't lazy at all, he works very hard at a physically demanding job (which is why he only has a few designated chores around the house), but sometimes he is so helpless, it's annoying. We had to take his truck to the mechanic today and he couldn't even fill out the key drop form. Pathetic!


He not only puts in a lot of hours at work plus he teaches graduate classes two days a week and he STILL comes home and helps out a lot around the house. He knows that I work hard as well and has enough respect for me to know that I am not solely responsible for the chores around the house.

