05/09/2024
When I say marry a kind man, I don’t even mean a man who’s generous with money. That’s great but I mean a man who is kind, whose conscience is alive. A man who won’t expect you to come back from a long day of work and stress to cook for him when he’s been home all day. That’s kindness.
A man who won’t expect you to wake up very early in the morning, bath the kids, prepare breakfast, do home chores, still prepare for work, come back to prepare dinner, and still break the bed for his pleasure at night. That’s kindness.
A man who will say: “This is a lot on you…” You take some rest while I do it. A man who can touch pot, kettle, turn on the gas cooker and cook. A man who doesn’t think that touching pot will make his manhood disappear. That’s kindness.
A man whose compassion goes beyond gender roles. A man who understands that when he’s taking care of the baby, he’s not doing you a favor. It’s his child. It’s his responsibility. A man who does whatever he can to make sure that the family is comfortable. That’s kindness.
A man who supports your career:“babe, you have an early work day today, don’t bother about the kids and chores, I’ll do all that…” That’s kindness.
Money can buy gifts, but money cannot buy a kind and thoughtful heart. Marry a kind man and be a kind woman too. You can’t be wicked and entitled and want a kind man. If you’re a deeeemon, go to HELL and pick your fave compatible ‘deeemon.’ It works both ways, dearie.