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Why do I, as a woman, have to twist and bend to the whims of men?
Why must I, as a woman, tolerate the cutting words of a frustrated man in the workplace?
Why must I, as a woman, shrink myself in the hope he will not notice me and save those words for someone else?
Why am I, as a woman, expected to manage your bad moods when you, as a man, are just as capable?
Why must I, as a woman, placate you and mother you in to submission.
I, as a woman, am exhausted.
I, as a woman, have had enough.

Charlotte Scadeng 2024

(and I’m going to go and live with a cat!!!)

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