One of my favorite midnight pass time is reflecting on the irony of life.
To die, you have to live. To live, you have to die.
For light to shine, darkness needs to exist.
When you're comfortable with being misunderstood, the people who understand you begin to surface.
If as a woman, you still see paying bills with your husband, cooking for him, investing in the home, seeing his money as “our money” but your money as “your money,” and making sacrifices for your family as “doing him a favour”
You’re a VERY FOOLISH & WICKED PERSON.
If as a man, you still see bathing your kids, cooking for them, washing dishes, cleaning the house as supporting your wife/woman… you are a VERY FOOLISH and WICKED PERSON