RE: ‘Submitting to my husband like it's 1959': Why I became a #TradWife
January 20, 2020 at 2:31 pm
In 1959 my mother didn't know how to drive a car. She only smoked when the Y-donor wasn't around. She didn't have a job outside the home. She didn't have any business transactions in her name. She needed her husband's permission to enter into a legally binding contract.
Sounds like paradise?
Sounds like paradise?