Don’t you just love it when people discard your views based on your sex? When people assume you have nothing to contribute to a conversation because your place is in the kitchen or at a gossiping session with the other khawateen?
Men look at women and sigh and shrug. “What am I to do? I just can’t figure out what women want from me.” What they want, is more than a walking dildo. What they want is a partner. What that entails is division, right down the middle, with some area that both have equal claim on.
What they want, my friend, is to feel like you’re listening and that their voice matters. That when they sacrifice their personal ambitions for yours and take on instead the heady task of cooking for you, cleaning up after you and your children and making your house a home, that you don’t mistake it for resignation to a gender role, but a choice made out of love.
Habitual Procrastination 
Hmmmm interesting N true! Sometimes it does not help not to tell what they want I guess.