… when I was a kid, I remember seeing my mum coming home from work looking exhausted, carrying bags of groceries into a kitchen that could use a tidy up, and complaining that she’d have to clean and cook after being at work all day, and that it wasn’t fair.
I remember sitting there and thinking, But that’s what you’re supposed to do. As a woman. You’re supposed to go to work and then take care of the house. You’re the one…
