tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8497093028548856666.post5877234063163747627..comments2024-03-22T11:14:05.861-04:00Comments on UncleBob's Treehouse: Without "Men," Women Go InsaneAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16046202647270439670noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8497093028548856666.post-54370371681819331402015-10-05T18:04:33.909-04:002015-10-05T18:04:33.909-04:00Somehow I doubt that you were the pants in the fam...Somehow I doubt that you were the pants in the family. Methinks you are projecting, yet again.MGTOW'd Outnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8497093028548856666.post-39803061921798416382015-10-01T17:43:57.825-04:002015-10-01T17:43:57.825-04:00While we were dating, my wife was prone to regular...While we were dating, my wife was prone to regular emotional meltdowns over extremely trivial problems- a broken plate or a piece of misfiled paperwork were treated as The End of All Life As We Know It. These were particularly common right after she had left me and gone home for the night (I know this because of all the panicked phone late-night phone calls). We got married and moved in together, they rapidly grew less frequent and less severe, and by about the nine-month mark the panic & weeping episodes had almost completely ceased.<br /><br />Modern twits may feign shock when husbands assert firm patriarchal authority, but it sure works better than Prozac.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com