I struggle often. I think everyone does, it is human. But often I am made to feel that I am just weak and making excuses and you know what, sometimes, maybe I am. But most often I am not, I push beyond what is my limit on a daily basis and yes my limit is perhaps…… Continue reading On Professionalism and Portugal
I was never much of a coffee drinker…. I am turning into my grandma.
Recently, I have been unabashedly declaring That “ I am a writer that hates to write”, it’s too much work, I wanna float around.
Woe is talented little entitled me.
What is there left that hasn’t been said before, what of our struggles are somehow different than they were 100 years ago?
Yes we may be allowed to vote, but that certainly doesn’t mean we are being represented.
To all my sisters around the world
A woman’s life has to be worth SOMETHING, we are not simply hosts for new life.
We are not dirty, filthy, sinful and destitute.
If it takes raising men, in a way my young feminist self considered kinda sexist, might it not be worth it for women in the long run?