Working overtime wasn’t 50/50.
Being expected to provide wasn’t 50/50.
The financial pressure wasn’t 50/50.
Being judged by my income wasn’t 50/50.
The responsibility of keeping a roof over our heads wasn’t 50/50.
The expectation to stay strong no matter what wasn’t 50/50.
The stress of making sure the family was financially secure wasn’t 50/50.
The risk of losing my money, property, and access to my children in divorce isn’t 50/50.
By the time the argument started, I had already paid too. Fo and pay those damn bills my dear.
Pregnancy wasn't 50/50.
Birth wasn't 50/50.
Breastfeeding wasn't 50/50.
The mental load isn't 50/50.
Postpartum recovery wasn't 50/50.
The sleepless nights weren't 50/50.
The physical changes weren't 50/50.
By the time the bills came I HAD ALREADY PAID