Well, because they get a lot of validation for doing not a lot.
Take my ‘D’h. (Please somebody!) he works full time but very much 9-5 and he has no work responsibilities outside of those official hours.
I work part time but am almost fully responsible for our four year old at all times, all the admin related to that, most of the housework and most of the care on weekends, holidays etc. I’m the one that packs bags, remembers birthdays, makes DS all his meals, organises days out, the one that gets up in the night or early in the morning …you get the picture.
Now because H works full time and I don’t (not in a salaried way anyway) whenever he does anything concerning DS he gets praise absolutely HEAPED on him by his dad. I’m talking like actual misty eyed proud approval. Today they did park run, and FIL actually text me to say lucky me ‘enjoying a morning off’ (they were gone 90 min, and I cleaned the bathroom)
But FIL is so traditional he sees his son as not only the breadwinner but also some sort of wonder dad who does so much domestically too. When he’s here he definitely likes to be waited on and will be actually agape at DH doing something like load the dishwasher with a few plates or pour me a glass of wine. Even if I’ve cooked the meal, cleaned beforehand, put DS to bed, all the rest of it.
And it’s so easy to say oh why stand for it- I don’t, I’ve been rallying against it since DS was a baby. It’s the reason I’ve said no to another. But with the weight of such validation behind him, it’s all too easy for DH to spin the narrative that he does actually do his fair share and more- don’t forget, I ‘only’ work part time so I have so much more time on my hands. I also bring in a low amount financially. I’m horrified that that seems to have diminished my worth in my husband’s eyes, but it has, and I 100% didn’t see that coming until it was too late.
it’s absolutely infuriating and I don’t know what the answer is. We were all on a caravan holiday once and I lost my shit a bit as they were lounging about watching football and drinking beer while various women cooked, cleaned and cared for children around them. I was a pariah for the rest of the holiday- definite consensus was that I was ungrateful and didn’t realise how lucky I had it.
its very much not a simple or a black and white answer and to pretend it is is victim blaming really.