I hunt pretty well for a city slicker. We don’t go hungry, that’s for sure. I bring the bacon home and my wife does an excellent job of cooking it.
Emotions do get in the way. It took a long time friend of mine more than 30 years to realize that her emotional attachment to her worthless, lazy, NEET husband was destroying her life. Yet she still stays married to him because they’ve become so completely codependent that they can’t live without each other.
If anything my wife would tell you I’m the servant. I’m the one who has to work, make the decisions, maintain the house, control the finances, etc… while she gets to just cook, clean, keep the house, and try to write the great American novel.