My family is a nest of black widows...
There are only 3 males (on my mothers side) from my generation, and two of us are gay, lol.
It would seem that men only have two purposes in my family, first to marry and bring new blood into the mix, and second, to father children. Afterwards, we are of no use to them. In most cases, if a male member of my family were to divorce his first wife, he becomes, more or less, dead to them, and the ex-wives remain an integral part of the clan...
Since her aunt died, my mother has taken the throne. She is the one who everybody comes to for advice, the one everybody dotes on, the one all the children want approval from...
And the next generation is looking bright for them. My cousins have done well, six daughters and one son, my replacement as the enforcer. The queen is pleased...