Philippa and I discussed the teaching idea last night. It turns out I’d need to do a full school year of training to qualify, and Philippa says she is more than happy to support me through that year. If we continue house-sitting our outgoings won’t be too bad so we should make it through that year without going bankrupt!
Philippa then drifted off into this fantasy future where I start training in September, which means I qualify next Summer, which means I start working as a teacher next Autumn, which means she can get pregnant and give up work within two years from now…
It always comes back to motherhood with women, doesn’t it?
One way or another, their maternal gene takes over and dominates their life. If they’re not taking on care work and wiping old people’s arses, they’re buying stupid little dogs and treating them like their infants.
I’m so glad I have a penis.
RC 14-3-13
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