Why do women make seventy-five cents to a man’s dollar? Perhaps it lies deep within our bodies, our genetics are just geared toward nurturing rather than bringing home the bacon or maybe our brains just can’t handle tasks big paying jobs require. I’m guessing it boils down to two big things, 1. time management, 2. mindset. Perhaps if we whittled down our morning routine to the three S’s and stopped thinking “help” means supplying beverages to men who are working, maybe then we would get somewhere. But I have a feeling this mass paradigm shift of gender is not likely to happen anytime soon. We can barely get out the door in the morning with our self-esteem in tact. Does my butt look big in this?
Image: Sir Laurence Alma Tadema, The Women of Amphissa