Today Revived Feminism For Me
I surprised myself today, Bitches.
I’ve never been one for feminism. I’ve had the experience and luxury of going after the things I want, putting in the work for them, and coming out on top.
I’ve never let a man intimidate me or sexualize me without hitting back harder. Not one man has ever be allowed to make me feel like he could one up me just because he was a man.
And I guess I’ve taken it for granted. Granted that most men I know wouldn’t dare to put their hands on me, or verbally demoralize me or fear of the repercussions. Societal AND immediate consequences from a half batshit crazy little brunette who would just as soon eat you for dinner as listen to your fucking crap.
But today, as I looked at all the photos and footage of women all over the world marching to maintain our rights to be treated as equals I felt myself becoming increasingly emotional.
I never, ever, in a million years thought that I or my friends, or my daughter would have to come together and remind men that they can’t and won’t treat us like crap and get away with it. That just because the newly inaugurated President of the United States speaks about and to women and any person who is less powerful than he is in a demeaning way doesn’t give others the right to do it.
I never thought that the leader of the free worlds words would inspire law makers and governments to try and silence the words of so many. I never ever thought that we would see these types of movements again.
I always felt empowered as a woman.
And I felt emotional today because I feel like when women come together to make a change, there is nothing more powerful on this earth.
I have never, ever, EVER been more proud to be a woman than I was today.
Bitches, you got this. Stand tall, stand proud, stand strong.
And never shut up. Stay loud. Get louder. Push back.