Unsure

Yesterday, I realized that, on average, my three-person family goes through one roll of toilet paper every two days. TODAY, I realized that I don't even know where the new rolls come from or who replaces them when there are no more underneath the sink...what does this say about the degree of my family participation? I'm not sure how I feel about not knowing the location of a possible emergency-solving object, or who would come to my rescue during the zenith of my vulnerability.