Where is Eden?

Eden for men
(…)
When evening comes

The wife/mother gets home from work and from picking up the children. She cooks dinner, sets the table, bathes the little one, supervises homework and drawings and waits for the man…
The man gets home (smell of beer on his breath), eats dinner and watches the news, while a food battle is taking place; pieces of food fly all over: “God woman, why don’t you educate YOUR children?”
The wife/mother puts the kids to bed and tells them a story about princess perfect and prince charming.

When night falls

The wife/lover goes to bed. The man goes to bed. The man asks her to undress (it is not worth the trouble), while he breathes hard and gets on top of her. He groans, she thinks about the pile of clothes she has to iron, and how her son loves ballet, and how her daughter loves football, and how the baby is getting big… The man falls asleep and the woman stays awake thinking about life…