Yesterday, I was trying to get some routine cleaning done. Usually, I'll sweep and mop the floors, clean the bathroom and kitchen, and dust. All I ask of my husband is for him to vaccuum the living room while I'm sweeping and mopping the bathroom and kitchen floors. Our living room isn't very big, so this job probably takes him 10 minutes tops, and that's only if he goes really slow. Not too much to ask, I don't think...since I do EVERYTHING else and he doesn't even have to get dirty.
So, I ask him, "Can you Vaccuum while I do the floors?" And he replies, "Well, I don't want to." in a very snippy little tone of voice, and rolls his eyes. So, I reply "Well, I don't want to scrub the toilet or clean your piss off the bathroom floor when you miss the toilet....but I do it, because it needs to be done!"
This guy's got it made in the shade, and he still complains! It just really pisses me off sometimes. I feel very unappreciated and used! I do ALL the cleaning (except the vaccuming of the living room floor that he does once a week....I do the vaccuming the rest of the days and thru the rest of the house), all the cooking, and most of the taking care of our son. He changes a few diapers, takes out the trash, and cleans the BBQ grill. That's about it. Yet, he still complains. I don't get it. If I were to complain about eveything I do, he'd tell me I was just whining...yet when he complains, I'm supposed to just turn my head. Why??
Does everyone else have these same types of problems with their husbands?? Or am I just lucky to have married one of the laziest men on Earth?




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Your other choice, and it might or might not wake him up as to all that you do, is to stop doing it all. All of it. Wouldn't he notice just how much you do if none of it was done?
Good luck,
Marilyn
Actually, I'm very lucky! Josh is a cleaning machine! Cleans circles around me and makes me feel about an inch tall! I just let him have it! lol
When I called and told him what I wanted to wear to New York tomorrow, he even went and found it, and made sure it was the outfit I wanted before adding it to the second load.
My hubby rocks.
His parents were coming, and the house needed to be cleaned. I got him to clean the bathroom...took him 3 days (a total of over 8) hours and he never touched the shower or toilet. I still ended up doing part of it. My bathroom isn't THAT big.
Webduck == I know the feeling. He complains about the house, but he refuses to help. I know I'm not the one that pees on the toilet rim...
Aus....you're so good to Laura!
Krissy...that's funny! He'd probably say "What piss?" I think he's either blind, or he just doesn't think it's gross.
I blame his mother. She never made her kids do any kind of chores..they never even had to clean their rooms. His room had dust like a foot thick, even on the carpet when I met him...totally gross!
My wife gets the broom after me...
You're describing the dilemma faced by so many women in this country--if not the world over. Many men still hold to the outdated Leave it to Beaver image of how the household should run. Men earn the money; women take care of the home--except for the manly part: garbage and yard work.
The reality is that almost every woman who works still comes home to a husband (and family) that expects her to take care of the household. Completely. Yes, there are exceptions. Yes, some husbands "do their parts" but those parts rarely equal the load carried by their equally hard working wives. Cooking dinner once a week or mowing the yard on Saturday are hardly equal to the daily tasks that most women endure.
It takes a line in the sand. A "Sweetheart, this is as far as I'm willing to go--and no further!" moment where the wife puts her foot down and demands the husband TRULY carry his own weight. It is a necessity. The sad truth is that most husbands do not realize just how "good" they have it--or they'd never complain. It is also true that they should never have it so "good" in the first place--and have not earned it anyway!
Does bringing home money--more money--or simply being "the man"--truly exempt one from maintaining the household? Many men, I think, would say "no"--but their actions tend to speak louder than their words. They haven't thought it through. They're stuck in the past, wanting the "little lady" to take care of them--even is she is already working outside the home just as vigorously (and usually for less pay) than they are.
I could rant forever on this matter and am not sure all I've said above is clear. I'm a big honkin' feminist (have been for most of my life); it's one of the reasons all of the rednecks I grew up with assumed I was gay--but I digress . . . that's another rant.
I'll bet your husband is not lazy. He's probably just stubborn. He figures (even if he doesn't want to admit it--hell, even if it's not conscious . . .) that if he fusses and complains and rolls his eyes, etc. that you'll stop hounding him. It's going to come down to a matter of just how much he loves you--and this is no joke here--when you draw the line in the sand--and (in my opinion) you must draw it. I don't care if you work only at home. Are you truly expected to have a job from sun-up to sun-down and only he gets guaranteed leisure time because he works outside the home?
That's actually what I believe it boils down to: the prevailing belief that whichever spouse brings home the most money deserves the most rest--how hard a spouse works is irrelevant. I have experience here. My wife makes more $$ and I work from home as a freelance writer. I, too, had to draw a line in the sand . . . but, again, I digress into yet another rant.
Explore and explain your feelings on the matter. Think out your position. Stand your ground. If you let this stew it can eventually be a deal-breaker. I know, you're probably just venting a little steam and don't see the matter as all that serious. But it can be and very likely will be . . . if you give it enough time.
In the end, do what is best for you. I suspect this will also be what is best for your marriage. After all, you both need to be happy.
Okay. Rant done. That's what I get for reading posts so late at night . . .
I asked my last boyfriend to take over doing the dishes.
After explaining that I bought the food (paying for all of it myself), prepared the food, brought the food to the table and cleared the table, the least he could do was the dishes.
His mother had him totally spoiled.
He used a wheelchair to get around, but could make it to the sink!
Next time, don't ask - tell - time to vacuum, it's not a choice.
When my mother had a heart attack in 1981, he did everything plus- he drove my mother crazy- would not let her lift a finger!!
Now, my husband- is a very inconsiderate person...need I say more.
If I ever became single again...I would stay that way.
Not like me I am living in a fantasy world, with my my minds of full of fancy... but I somehow I must to reconcile myself with the fantasy...
I have many soul mates from town of Pasig, they live like nuns... and they imprisoned me because of an affection that I was then giving to my town of Pasig.. and they are just returning the favor. They gave me something when I was at the weakest like(Superman II - having lost his power), they were following me in the City of Metro Manila Pasig(Metropolis) from days to nights, it helped me a lot. To make my thoughts came to sense even though I was doing things seemed to be senseless... I don't know what they believe so much in me that when I found out they were in the Chatroom central of Yahoo... they believe a lot of things they recently knew about me even though I was kidding when I said, ''I am Superman or sort''... This because they loved me simply before that and for that I love them they were/are some or my jailor when it comes to my lovelife this lifetime I guess... and I don't know who are the others...
They are like the Ms. Universe and they want it to be...
I called them the Pleiades... they are quite as beautiful or same in beauty with Brooke Shields... and their affections becomes my armours. For how can one cannot love a female when they love a man so much... I made a lot of thinking for I am a Born Again Christian though I have many unbelievable confrontations yet I succeeded... I am saying things because it's about TAG TEAM and its magik...
Like for myself they may never know what they did to me, they awaken something...
and it was a great help in my new endeavours... for they share with me the same space, and not getting married same as I... AND they beleive me when I say.... NEXT LIFE...
Jill you have to make some adjustments you have a delicate household and you have to go to church a lot with your family to consider the BEAUTY OF YOUR TIME...
Just my suggestion and advise as a friend from an another perspective...
So, yes. I can relate.
I wanted to shout and call God up above... for I was very weak and with these insurmountable ordeal... but I could not I chose to be my silence... but somehow in a middle of it all I found the greatest of challenge... and they were/are all there somehow supporting me...
I felt back then like Job and Jesus Christ in Gethsemene and the wilderness, having that tough time knowing the answers and knowldge...
and somehow I managed to recognize the structure of my would be labors...
or challenge... or war... it is something about the armageddon... it is hard to explain... and through it all....
HEY!!!! AND I AM JUST KIDDING....
hhhahahhak... hhhahahhak...hhhahahhak...
GO TO CHURCH...
It was my refuge in all my doubts and fears...
Carolanne, honey...can I slap your hubby for you? OMG! The principal of the matter?? I would tell him to shove it up his you know where!
Uh.
I'm so glad my wife isn't registered on Gather.
Uh, are you honey?