One of the educational pillars of my childhood was: find a good job in order to ruin your marriage. My mother used to say such things as long as she could, usually while showing me how to shave my legs.
You might have to leave your husband and find yourself without a job, all in the same week. A woman can also not work in our dirty patriarchal society, my darling. But if you don’t want to get screwed, find a good job. I might have to explain you what taxes are.
That’s my mother. Read More