Why am I the subject of subjugation? Do I subjugate myself? Do I have a sign on my soul which says that I am a woman, and I should (somehow) be better at my job of being a person? Is there a guidebook that tells me (as a 50-year-old woman) HOW I should act? WHAT I should say? HOW I should say it?
(You tell me, Family Man.)
Do I have to repeatedly defend myself as a human being who doesn't fit into the stupid fucking box of what a woman say or does? Do I have to be everything, to everyone, all the time? When does the toxic Family Man version of men stop? When do I get to be a person who is "allowed" to be who she wants to be, and still have a man love her? What happens when a woman surrenders her soul to a Family Man, and then signs, in blood and contract, her being? Why do the social expectations of "relationships" ("situation-ships") supersede who I am and what I want?
Does the dominant personality win? Does the money win? Does the experience win?
What is "winning"?
Why can't I tell my partner about my life goals and not be condemned for not having done enough to accomplish my goals? Why doesn't anyone listen, instead of hear? Why do I have to do EVERYTHING alone, or else I am weak? Why do I have to suffer in silence, because I speak my thoughts? Why I am indicted for not being good enough? Not trying hard enough? Not being better? I somehow became a Family Woman (and we all know that a woman is only something we fuck, or abhor ...).
Women should just figure out how to infiltrate the Family Man Business, yes? (The Family Man doesn't want the woman there - he wants control. Autonomy of himself; control of others.)
Who the fuck are YOU to tell ME how I should live my life, when yours is just polluted, Family Man?
- my message is to rise above …
we are tired of your abuse ..
(insert love here)
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