Gender roles, a bouquet of triggers, pretentious behaviour, and discomfort- that is Christmas.
What if curiosity in women was applauded rather than punished?
There is a systemic creation of norms where women’s sense of worth and beauty is dependent on other people.
She slowly crouched while pressing her back against the wall. Her legs were no longer able to support her weight, but instead, they trembled. She rubbed her hands down her hips, trying to wipe off the dripping sweat and simultaneously offering more balance as she felt lightheaded. Her tears felt acidic as they burned through…
Through education, we have subconsciously built upon the ‘battle of the sexes’ developing it to a real gendered rivalry
This truth allowed me to thrive and be the best version of myself without any limits whatsoever.
“Your’e actually smart” without realizing this was not in any way a complement.
How do you describe the end of a story that is still unfolding?.