So here's what I did this afternoon at 5pm or so.

I wanted guacamole. No idea why. I had some corn chips; felt guacamole would go with it. I also wanted bbq chicken. Any reason? Nope. Just felt like it. I didn't have to figure out what some wife or GF wanted, make some special Vegan version, or deal with some allergic issue, although I certainly have that ability. Or, "don't put jalapeños in the guacamole." Does the meal make sense? Not really. It isn't like I was making some Mexican style chicken theme or something. Just felt the urge. Didn't even have to explain it to anyone. Didn't plan it all day, just thought of it, and five minutes later was out the door.

I went to market, it took about 20 minutes to get some avocados and chicken and a jalapeño pepper. I had all the other things I needed.

I came home, got the chicken dipped and cooking, began assembling and mixing the guacamole from scratch, unloaded the dishwasher, washed the dishes I was prepping with as I went, moved some laundry from the washer to the dryer, loaded more laundry into the washer, started both, and listened to a podcast.

All these things could be done simultaneously, yet, somehow, not one thing was a blocking operation to anything else. I could have done stuff in any order, yet I "multitasked" simultaneously. I heard only strong, independent women could do that. I could have done an emergency diaper change that took 5 minutes during any of this and it wouldn't have been a problem if I had somehow become a single dad last night.

I'm not trying to brag, I'm trying to make a point. SAHM and single mothers are completely fucking lying about their "experiences" as if lying about what they experience is a huge news flash, are so entitled that even minor achievements need to be constantly rewarded, or they are absolutely, incredibly, medically retarded and must do everything serially over a 12 hour period.

The whole thing took maybe 2 hours total. Now I have to blow 5 hours doing literally anything as there's nothing at all I need to do. Now I'm watching movies and shit posting. Really hard to manage that house hold ladies. I should be a SAHD or whatever since it's obviously a job only a super hero could do and a mere mortal man would still be trying to figure out how to wipe his ass with toilet paper apparently from what I'm told.

When you hear feminists bitching about how there's all this unpaid labor, no one paid my ass to do it. It's what you need to do in life. Eating, cleaning, and scrubbing shit stains out of your toilet is the same no matter who did it.

Are they suggesting that if they lived alone they'd just live in an unwashed pig sty and not do any chores? Well they are bejeweled pig women, so maybe so.

Never be "dependent" on other people, learn the basics, do them yourself, and you're 100% in charge of your life. It's so fucking simple you'd think man hating feminists could figure it out, but as in all things, they're fucking stupid.