There is this man I know who married a Gen Z woman, and the arguments in their marriage are honestly exhausting.
Last Sunday, he came home from work and found his wife lying on the couch scrolling through her phone. The dishes were in the sink, and they had nothing prepared for dinner.
He asked her, “Babe, did you cook anything?”
She replied, “I'm not your maid. You have hands too.”
He said, “I'm not asking you to be my maid. I'm asking because we're both hungry.”
She immediately sat up. “And why is cooking automatically my responsibility? Did you marry a wife or hire a housekeeper?”
He told her he had never said that, but he expected them to share responsibilities.
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