I grew up with this idea. My mum used to talk about spinsters and being left on the shelf, no man will want you in your 30s, you've got to have children blah blah blah. And domestic violence and 'women's work' was normalised. It was just a given that you'd do all the housework and husbands would treat you like crap, my mum and her sisters would laugh and joke about it. My aunts didn't have access to their own money, even though they had part time jobs. Totally normalised.
I have occasional contact with my mum and the stuff she comes out with makes me cringe. She told me recently that my cousin's husband 'rules the roost' and smacks the dog around, then a few minutes later she's saying what a great guy he is. When I was a child I'd hear stories about how one of her BiLs had punched the wall, or had a 'punch up' with their sons, and it was joked about. I imagine they'd all scoff at the idea they did anything wrong. They're men after all, they have a right to behave how they want, when they want and have an expectation that their woman will satisfy their needs and toe the line.
So when I got into my first relationship and the red flags were frantically waving, I remember thinking to myself, this is just what a relationship is, it's just what men are like, and brushed it off.
It's taken years to disentangle this. Even when I knew better, the idea that I was supposed to put up with this shit was so deeply ingrained. I've been single by choice for over three years now and it's so peaceful.
in many ways I have been robbed of a happy life by men's demands.
And that's it, isn't it? Nothing has fucked me up more than being with a man. Sure, there were nice times, but not a single one of those nice times was worth even five minutes of the shit I put up with.