THIS is what feminism can do to a man.

It’s her second date this week; her fourth this month so far. If it goes like the others, she’ll come home in the middle of the night, crawl into bed beside me, and tell me all about how she and Paulo had sex. I won’t explode with anger or seethe with resentment. I’ll tell her it’s a hot story and I’m glad she had fun. It’s hot because she’s excited, and I’m glad because I’m a feminist.

I am an economically dependent househusband coping with the withering drudgery of child-rearing. Now that I understand the reality of that situation, I don’t blame women for demanding more for themselves than the life of the housewife.

Feel like I’m gonna throw up.

The funniest thing about it is him positing this online like it’s something to be proud of. Oh well, least he knows who his wife’s f~~~ing, unlike 90% of married men. Amazes me that there are men who would rather have THIS, than go MGTOW.