Marry outside your generation
It's a surprisingly effective way to avoid a lot of the grief that late stage capitalism and the patriarchy heap on women.
As I am writing this, my husband is downstairs making his famous potato salad for our first of the season BBQ. It’s always on the weekend following his birthday, which we have stopped acknowledging several years ago because it really irks him to draw attention to his chronological age. So we don’t, and variously call it …
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