geek: That makes sense. I guess me feeling emasculated is pretty accurate.
Alexthecat and LearnedHand: You pay air-fair and room/board for however long that takes, as well as provide materials and tools, and you're on!
Mr. X: Might be the reason, though my dad usually doesn't care WHO does anything as long as he doesn't have to do it.
blink: I haven't quite gotten to the point of letting my pride keep me from recognizing my boundaries (yet). It'll probably happen at some point.
Natkat: About computers, I have the opposite problem. My mum uses me as tech-support, even when I have no idea how to solve whatever the problem is. Usually I can help her, or find the solution online, but sometimes I just have to tell her that I'm a gamer, not a techie and that she should talk to my programmer-sister instead.
insideontheoutside: Yeah, gender-bias. *sigh* Even if I was really a woman, I am pretty sure I would be deeply annoyed. Heck, my dad even has double standards about that between my sisters and I. I am allowed to use any of the heavy machinery (table saw, chain saw, welders, etc) but my sisters aren't. I've been calling people out on that, especially my family and nephews, but it seems like no one listens.
Nikotinic: Great story!
randomdude5: That sucks. I had a similar couple of episodes recently (hence the thread). A few days ago we needed to go pick up about a ton of wood-pellets for the furnace. We get it in 25 kg sacks on a pallet. I do the carrying every month, so I don't consider it all that hard work. About an hour before we were going to go, my dad says to me "I'm bringing [sister's boyfriend] to help me instead." To which I replied, "No. No, you are not. That is my thing. I will lug the sacks, like I usually do." very firmly. Afterwards, he asked me tentatively if he should ask (SB) to help me carry them in, and I said no. He went in, then (SB) came out when I was nearly done and started 'helping' me.
We had a small-ish hurricane the other day, and a tree tipped over in the garden, so it needed cutting up and removing. Me, sister and (sb) were having lunch, and my dad walks by and casually says "(sb), could you remove that tree from the garden?" at which point my pride reared up, and I ended up removing the tree directly after lunch.
Edit: I just realized that it sounds like I was rude to (sb). I made sure to thank him for his help, and showed him how to lift the sacks, and how to stow them without rupturing them. It slowed down the work, which was a bit annoying, but by that time, I wasn't ungrateful for the help.