The feminist movement also known as the women’s movement refers to a series of social movements and political campaigns for radical and liberal reforms on women’s issues created by inequality between men and women.
Feminism has backfired in certain categories; some women are just now realizing how the corporate world is dogmatic and that they need to develop elephant skin to maneuver. Human resources are not there to protect you and your pretty vagina baby, HR sole purpose is to protect the company. They have no problem with firing or demoting you, tighten up, working in male dominated fields is not for the weak, you will either be disgusted or intrigued.
I love that women are independent, securing their dry carpet corporate salary careers, owning property, stocks and cars. I wanted to make sure I said that for the slow people in the back who like to argue. I believe in balance and if you’re going to date a man then allow him to be a man in ways that men exist. There’s a certain demographic of women who wants the world to know they pay for everything, and they don’t depend on anyone, okay, cool, good for you. Would you like a cookie? It’s evident that everyone should be able to take care of themselves emotionally and financially unless there’s a disability involved. This is when the war between women vs. women starts.
My questions are: Are you becoming a strong independent woman to prove a point to the opposite sex? Are you becoming a strong independent woman to attain a certain level of autonomy? There’s a difference between the two, men don’t care about things you think they care about. Once you realize it, dating becomes a lot easier. You don’t have to prove anything to a man. When it’s time to blow the horn, a man will stick his d*ck in a donut hole or a hole in the wall to cum, anything to release the buildup. Always take the male gaze with a grain of salt and precaution, nothing is as it seems, nor is it otherwise.
In my apolitical opinion, the institutions that create laws and policies are all smoke and mirrors, it's merely there to feel like a father protecting his daughter from danger, to only find out the father is also a member. Read that again. It’s obvious I was seated in school, honor roll student, dean’s list and perfect attendance. I don’t miss anything, and nothing gets by me, a true observer at heart.
The institution, which was created by men, made it appear to the general population that women could win Charlie and the Chocolate Factory golden ticket via marriage and motherhood, cat out of the bag, more and more older women are speaking their truth on the lack of emotional and financial support their husbands and country gave. How much they lost in the name of “love” and keeping the family together, there’s a shift happening, and women are seeing through the smoke. On the outside it’s a Cinderella story, the inside is filled with women crying on their closet floors about what they thought would bring them happiness and joy. The history of marriage and parenthood has never considered the woman as an individual whose needs may someday diverge from those of her partner; she is only seen as part of a larger economic unit that only benefits her husband and country. If a dependent wife or girlfriend spends her life enhancing her partner's career, all those dividends belong to him. Enhancing an asset and career that may not belong to her in the end. Women must teach themselves to explore options instead of relying on religion and societal expectations to guide them.
Being kept by a man has never been in my bingo card nor am I afraid to ask a man for anything, this world was built on deceit, men are never afraid to ask for vagina, a sandwich at 2am and anything they deem as pleasure, I won’t be afraid to ask for a raise, needing help carrying groceries in my house, killing bugs, and whatever else my beautiful mind needs help with. I won’t hold my tongue because a man won’t hesitate to hold his d*ck. The American dream has never fit the person I vowed myself to be, the American dream is slowly becoming a nightmare for millions across our country. I’m not rushing into indoctrinated institutions, for stress related reasons I will continue to take my time with my life, it’s better to go slow than to speed into a biblical nightmare full of sweaty constitutional balls and brown skid marks.
The fresh lemonade I made today was good, it’s going to always be good because I occupy my space and silence.
Please do not disturb. - Your Majesty
*bows*... Your Most Royal Majesty... really enjoyed reading this one, as well as the art. I appreciate your observance of everything. I wish I had that discernment. That felt powerful to me and made me feel proud of you. And this doesn't get mentioned enough - you were brilliant in stating that the whole construction of society, especially marriage and motherhood (the concepts we have of them) are 1100% predicated on keeping a woman down! and subjugated to a man. You Grace, I bid you adieu... this was a great read.
goddamn, I hope that lemonade is good....
capitalism = brown skid marks and sweaty ass balls