I love cooking for myself and cooking for my family.
My life comes down to three moments: the death of my father, meeting my husband, and the birth of my daughter. Everything I did previous to that just doesn’t seem to add up to very much.
Once I got married and had kids, I moved away from romantic roles, because it seemed wrong to have my 3-year-old wondering why Daddy was kissing someone else.
Without a family, man, alone in the world, trembles with the cold.
Women’s natural role is to be a pillar of the family.