“Caring for children is totally unmanly!”

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“You stupid wimp, you're not a man.” the stroller mumbled into my shoulder as I drove past him with my children in the transport bicycle. The prototype of a bitter old man, completely in the uniform of a dark blue winter jacket and captain's hat, could not help but let out the pig in passing. Exactly so that I had to hear it, but too softly to provoke a scene on the street. Squealing, I brake and call after him: “Hey, have you a problem this morning?”. The old man hesitates and thinks about pretending that he has ignored me. But then he drives around, willing to pull it through badly. 529″Good Morning!” I say gently as he comes back. “Was that her big plan today?” I get up, drink my coffee, and then I moble strangers on the street? ” He pinches his eyes grimly – presumably I've correctly summarized his morning routine. 1003 1005 66677 var exportz = exportz || {}; (function (exports) { “use strict”; var conf = { 'clientConfig': 'https://www./resource/blob/1004 / dc 01 a 99 e 838 ac 012 from39 ff 02 BBC 93392 / homad- config-Brigitte JSON-3-data.json ' , 'globalConfig': 'https://s3.amazonaws.com/homad-global-configs.schneevonmorgen.com/global_config.json' , 'prechecked': false , 'prerollAdTag': 'https://ad-ipd.sxp.smartclip.net/select?type=vast3&s=ems_&sz=pre&ang_plrw=80 & ang_conlen = 100 & fwd_adb = 1 & ang_plrh = 530 & fwd_j4 = 2 & fwd_j5 = 2: 3 & fwd_n0 = 3: 4 & fwd_j3 = 3: 4 & fwd_a1 = 2 & fwd_k1 = 1 & fwd_k2 = 1 & fwd_k3 = 1 & fwd_k4 = 1 & fwd_k5 = 1 & fwd_f1 = 1 & fwd_f2 = 1 & fwd_f3 = 1 & fwd_f4 = 1 & fwd_f5 = 1 & fwd_f6 = 1 & fwd_f7 = 1 & fwd_n7 = 3: 4 & fwd_a9 = 2 & fwd_b8 = 2 & fwd_b6 = 2 & fwd_h5 = 3: 4 & ang_ref = https: //www.&rnd= [timestamp] ' , 'postrollAdTag': 'https://ad-ipd.sxp.smartclip.net/select?type=vast3&s=ems_&sz=post&ang_plrw=60 & ang_conlen = 100 & fwd_adb = 1 & ang_plrh = 530 & fwd_j4 = 2 & fwd_j5 = 2: 3 & fwd_n0 = 3: 4 & fwd_j3 = 3: 4 & fwd_a1 = 2 & fwd_k1 = 1 & fwd_k2 = 1 & fwd_k3 = 1 & fwd_k4 = 1 & fwd_k5 = 1 & fwd_f1 = 1 & fwd_f2 = 1 & fwd_f3 = 1 & fwd_f4 = 1 & fwd_f5 = 1 & fwd_f6 = 1 & fwd_f7 = 1 & fwd_n7 = 3: 4 & fwd_a9 = 2 & fwd_b8 = 2 & fwd_b6 = 2 & fwd_h5 = 3: 4 & ang_ref = https: //www.&rnd= [timestamp] ' , 'startPlayer': '' , 'onFailure': zero , 'noClientConfigCacheBuster': true }; var exportz = exportz || {}; (function (h) {h = h || {}; (function (g) {function a () {this.u = “setup”} gg = a; prototype = {c: function (b) {b = b && “number” === typeof b && 0 Math.random ()? 64: 97) + Math.floor (26 * Math.random ())); return k}, A: function (b) {function k (e) {var b = “”, c, k; for (c = 7; 0 [c-3] >> 4 * c 15 b + = k.toString (()); return b } function d (e, b) {return e <

[a] Do not make men. This is work for women! Shame yourself!”

No men do that. This is work for women! Shame yourself!”

A sensational attack I might get angry, but I can not help but laugh spontaneously Too much his face reminds me of the stunned anger of my two children when I opened them one day, them would be old enough now to wipe their butts themselves (“Dad, that can not be my job!”). 3600 225 Nobody, so my inner logic, behaves so blatantly, when a charming toddler looks him in the eye suspiciously, he comes closer, looks at the two and says disparaging: “They are determined not even of you, right? You wimp?”

“Children?” I say, revealing my new acquaintance. “Take a good look at the Lord. He is a grown man with many, many years of life experience. And yet he has become a complete idiot. No one is safe from that, take good care that this does not happen to you. “355409 Suddenly I feel sorry for my mob friend 1007 1013 what he wanted: an altercation, probably the highlight of his day. a good deal smaller than I. In his face, I see grim furrows around the corners of my mouth, but not a single laugh-line. I'm trying to imagine how well he looked Seeing, laughing with his best friends, playing with grandchildren who affectionately call him “Grandpa”, but my imagination is not enough. And suddenly he is so sorry for me. That's probably his only contact with other people: insulting, mobbing and then arguing furiously with other people. A kind of Senior Club Fight Club to keep you alive for a few minutes. (*)

“Your life must be very sad.” “I hope you have a really good day today.” And I'm serious, so condescending that probably sounds to him. The man is flushed in the face and gasps. I hear him softer behind me. And then the last insult, the worst thing you can do in your world to another person's head: “

“It would be nice,” I think while driving away. As much as I would like to pat on my shoulder for the daily transport of children: That's not very nice of me, but simply a job that millions of parents do every morning – mothers and fathers. And to shirk shared responsibility and not to go along with it – that would be completely unmanageable.

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