Life Lessons I Learned from Dating a Friendly Misogynist

<p>&ldquo;You want ME to do the dishes?&rdquo; he asked, incredulous. &ldquo;Sure, I cooked dinner for us, didn&rsquo;t I?&rdquo; I replied, wondering what was so surprising about my request.</p> <p>I was in my second semester at uni. My new boyfriend &mdash; let&rsquo;s call him Sam &mdash; and I had just finished dinner in my cramped dorm room. The messy dorm kitchen I shared with the whole floor had no dishwasher. You couldn&rsquo;t just stack the dishes and leave, so I asked him to wash them.</p> <p>&ldquo;But that&rsquo;s a woman&rsquo;s job. My ex always cooked and washed the dishes,&rdquo; Sam protested. I laughed and replied: &ldquo;Well, I&rsquo;m not your ex, am I?&rdquo; He finally got up and did the dishes.</p> <p><a href="https://medium.com/bitchy/life-lessons-i-learned-from-dating-a-friendly-misogynist-9d8414f651c4"><strong>Website</strong></a></p>