In our home, I’m the one who makes more money. It hadn’t been an issue before, but recently, my husband Tom has been pressuring me to take a second job.
“You don’t even leave the house to work, so you cannot possibly be as tired as I am at the end of the day,” Tom said.
“But you’re a mechanic, Tom,” I retaliated. “You run your own business. And you take three days off just because you have people to do the job.”
“Let’s just table this conversation,” he said dismissively.
