I’m sorry there hasn’t been much activity in the past weeks; this our exam block so we’re all pretty wrapped up in that. A few of the contributors have pieces in the work though, so we’ll definitely have some new things up in a week or so. Thanks for your patience everybody, love you. <3
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I want to bake you cookies, run a hot bath for you and share my m&ms with you. I don’t even know what to say except I love you so much!!
Mow I love you so much, thank you thank you thank you!!
I need feminism because there are too many men who react with anger and behave as though they are being personally victimised when women express that they somtimes feel unsafe around some men, or feel frustrated that some men expect sex in return for kindness or free drinks. Everyone knows that ‘not every man is like that’, but personal experience and society as a whole force us to be cautious, and their unjust anger over this fact simply makes many of us feel even more unsafe.
I need feminism because there are far too many people (of any gender) who, rather than even considering trying to understand why we feel the way we do, respond to our caution and frustration with aggression and insults to our intelligence. More often than not, these are people who have never been and never will be in the kinds of situations that have given us personal reason to feel they way we do.
I don’t doubt that you - general you - are a fantastic guy who wouldn’t expect me to put out because you bought me dinner, but you don’t negate the countless other men who came before you who felt disturbingly entitled to my body and my friends’ bodies in one circumstance or another, and you and your winning personality don’t make my caution and frustration over this invalid.
I need feminism because I am made to feel objectified, unsafe and uncomfortable, often on a daily basis and all because of my gender, and I am still accused of being stupid, presumptious and a man-hater when I voice and explain my discomfort.
i had a similar experience running into my rapist a few times many years after i thought i was over and done with it. The first two or three times i would get immediately scared first, then very angry, and i would freeze or get anxiety attacks. But i would calm myself down thinking i was older, wiser, stronger and that everything was in the past and couldn’t hurt me, and neither could he. He noticed how i had changed, and how i had become even physically stronger, and that i was not the shy, weak teenager he had known and he could easily subdue in any way. That gave me a lot of confidence which he noticed, and eventually caused him to back away on his own. The last time i saw him about 6 years ago, we were walking towards each other to a bus stop; we saw each other about 30 ft from each other, and i stood there, facing him, staring at him, probably with no emotion in my face, then he took a step back, crossed the street and walked away. Last January i got the news he had passed away. That’s when i realized that i was incredibly relieved, that fear had never left me completely but i had learned to live with it and not give into it, but i guess that’s how it is.
I have no advice, i only know that building up my confidence helped me, as well as my physical strength (he wasn’t very tall but he was incredibly strong) talking about it a lot, writing about it, and getting it out of my system to take away the power he had over me. I used to do a lot of exercises in which i imagined myself yelling at him, confronting him, even punching him, overpowering him. Ultimately it all kinda wore off with time and i had moved on.
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I’m so sorry that you’re going through this. This is a situation I don’t have any experience in, so if anyone could offer advice that would be very helpful.