The one day everyone pretends we get paid equally, treated equally in the workplace until our bellies get unusually pregnant…where we don’t get raped or have acid thrown on our faces and told it was our fault. Where we’re not portrayed like we’re one rung lower thanks to those we idolise….The day we don’t let the majority decide women’s rights and they, the vagina-less, make pioneering decisions for our best. The one day where we pretend like we don’t get dressed down in public places and don’t plan our entire lives and wardrobe on how we’re going to get home after it’s too dark.
Thanks for pretending so well everyone. It’s cute.
I am proud to be a woman. I’m not proud that so many like me still don’t even have that chance.