In the previous generations, when women were completely helpless, who did stuff for them when their husbands died?
My mother is such a woman of olden times, and I can’t figure out who’s supposed to be managing her life now that she’s a widow. It can’t be me because it’s a full-time job. She doesn’t know how to listen to messages on her answering machine, send or receive an email or a text message, or pay bills. She has no idea where any of her paperwork is, she doesn’t know how to pay taxes, fill up the tank of her car, schedule a doctor appointment.
Honestly, it’s easier to list what she can that what she can’t do.
My father would have been just as helpless without her but in a different way. He couldn’t make a cup of tea, feed himself, or find his own underwear in the house, let alone wash it, or anything adventurous like that.
We aren’t talking about a helpless, senile woman who needs constant (or any) medical care. This is a woman who simply hasn’t been self-sufficient since 1974. I really don’t know what to do.
These complimentary marriage models are terrible unless the participants die at the exact same time.

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