Demands of others

Ever feel that the demands of others make life unbearable?

Especially, from a Male perspective, we're supposed to have our s**t together; a job, a warm room and DIY. We never get the chance to do the things we enjoy, because her indoors is so houseproud.

For me, a Woman's definition of Home seems like a Man's definition of Prison. Those demands to make a 'Home' leave us Blokes feeling unworthy.

Also, from a Female perspective, the demand to fit into the narrative is unbearable. But be authentic, instead.

We're losing eccentricity.