Tuesday, March 18, 2014

Feminism is Stupid

I'm sure I offended so many people with that title. I don't care. The people I offended are feminists and feminism is stupid. Let me tell you why.
Whether you believe in God or not, the fact of life is that women and men are different, biologically speaking. Whether you believe in God or not, the truth is women are generally more nurturing and gentle, while men are generally stronger physically and less nurturing than women. And I don't want to hear the "some women are not very nurturing and some men are not physically strong!" argument because it is a very weak argument and I already said that they are GENERALLY that way. And there is no argument to that. Women have a lot more estrogen than men. Men have a lot more testosterone than women. They are different, biologically. 
I would like to paint a picture of what feminism looks like to me. When I see feminism I see women being put down by other women for choosing to be a stay at home mother instead of pursuing a career. I see women putting other women down for being feminine and fulfilling gender roles associated with being feminine. I see women shouting, "I have a uterus and that makes me better than men!" But then turning around and denying all the things that come with having a uterus. I see women claiming they believe women have the right to be treated as equals, but then trying to become men to get it. I see women fighting against their natural feminist qualities because they want to be men. (Again, I'm talking about the rule, not the exception. I know a few women are naturally more masculine.)
To me this is exactly what the word "feminism" implies. When you think about it, a racist is someone who is prejudiced against someone because of the person's race. A sexist is someone who is prejudiced against someone because of the person's sex. So wouldn't a feminist be someone who is prejudiced against someone because they are feminine? That's actually what it looks like feminism is to me. I am all for equal opportunity in the work force. I am all for women following their dreams, and having as much opportunity as men to achieve them (and I'm also for them understanding that they still have to work for it and may not achieve those dreams). Women are human beings who deserve respect just as much as men. They should have a say in political matters just as much as men. People should not be discriminated against due to their gender, whether they be men or women. But women who choose to stay at home and cook and clean and raise children should not be discriminated against either. 
A woman should not be afraid to be feminine because that is a beautiful thing to be. I love my curvy shape. I like wearing dresses. I love having long curly hair. I like makeup (though I don't often wear it). I love shoes! I love being feminine. Someday I hope to be a mom. I love having a masculine husband. I love feeling safe in his arms. I love that he and I are a team. Together we are masculine and feminine. We round each other out. We complete each other, I suppose you could say. Yin and yang. 
But on the other hand, I love wearing jeans and a t-shirt. I love not wearing makeup when I don't want to (which is most days, to be honest). I like having really short hair. I like going camping and hiking. Sometimes kids really freak me out. I want a career... I wish I could figure out what to do as a career. I like feeling strong. 
A woman should be allowed to do what she wants. But if a man is better than her at it, he should be able to get that opportunity first without being called a sexist. And it goes the other way too. And if a woman wants to give up her career and be a stay-at-home mom, applaud her bravery to do such a thing instead of criticizing her for "not being feminist." 
But the fact is, I am still a woman. And that is a good thing to be. No, I am not a feminist. I am a woman who advocates for equal opportunity, and embraces the differences between male and female. I am feminine and I am proud of it.

Monday, October 31, 2011

Dear Hair,

On Sept 10, 2011 I used Frucits Garnier Sleek and Shine leave in conditioner. I blew you dry and curled you with a hot iron. I pinned you up so I would look like Lucille Ball. The next day, I didn't wash you. I put a headband on and touched up some of the curls with the hot iron again. Monday the 12th, I washed you. I looked in the mirror at what I was expecting to be messy, natural curls. Instead, my eyes beheld messy, straight hair. I combed you out, wondering what had happened to you. I grabbed the leave in conditioner that I used two days previous, and as I spread it through your locks, I came to the realization that it was probably the cause to the lack of curl.
I thought that it wouldn't last. I waited, watching for the return of curls. One day became two, two days became a week. There was little improvement. I started taking pictures with my phone, so as to better see whether there were any change. In that first week, you went from mostly straight to somewhat wavy. But after that, you plateau'd. You lost your curl. I lost your curl. And for that I am truly sorry. It saddens me every time I think of what you were, and that you likely won't ever be that way again.
Today is Oct 31st, 2011 and it has been 7 weeks since I last used the leave in conditioner. You've had no visible change for at least six weeks, now. And it is time I gave up hope. Perhaps I will perm you, or perhaps I will learn to love you as you are now. But either way, I will always love and miss what you once were.

-Octavian

Friday, October 14, 2011

Hello, nasty bruise. Where did you come from?

Have you ever asked a bruise this question? Maybe not. Not everyone talks to their bruises like I do. But I'm sure you have found at least one bruise in your life time that you didn't know how you got it.
Its really not an unusual thing to have an unexplained bruise. I mean, we don't notice or remember every single thing that hurts us. At work I would get bruises that I didn't notice, all the time. I would be in a hurry and would hit my shin or whatever and just keep on going. I didn't have time to notice every time I hit something. Or sometimes I think that while sleeping, we (or at least I) tend to get hurt. So unexplained bruises are not a strange thing.
The thing that is strange is finding a bruise that is particularly nasty or in an unusual place. Let me explain before you get strange ideas. A few weeks ago I was wearing shorts. These shorts are somewhat shorter than what I typically wear. The only time I wear them out in public is with my swimsuit. However, I will often wear them to sleep in. Anyway, a few weeks ago I woke up and before changing my clothes, wanted to get something from out of my car. I was wearing these shorts and as I put on some shoes, I discovered a nasty bruise on my inner thigh. It was the darkest bruise I have had in years. It didn't really hurt much, but it was extremely dark and being on my inner thigh, I had no idea how I got it without noticing.
Another strange place to get a bruise without noticing is on your hand. I don't often bruise there, but there was a period of time where I almost constantly had a bruise on the back of my hand. I worked at Quiznos at the time and we had some shelves made of metal in the back room. One day, I was in a hurry and while passing these shelves I hit my hand. Irritated with myself, I thought, "I always do that," and kept on about my work. Later that day I looked at my hand to discover a new bruise. I had a brilliant "aha!" moment as I realized why I almost constantly had a bruise in that spot.
Bruises are strange things, if you ask me. Particularly the nasty bruises in odd places. I have (many, many times) said, "Hello, nasty bruise. Where did you come from?" Most times I even say it aloud. And I will many more times in my life, I am sure. Because I have many years left in my life and plenty of unexplained bruises will appear in that time.
I know this, because I have seen the future. O.o
-Octavian

Monday, September 5, 2011

Dear "Glee,"

You don't have to do a version of every good song on the Earth. You make them all sound the same, and it's really starting to get on my nerves. Also, the song "Friday" should be left in an abandoned warehouse to die. I am disappointed in you for encouraging it's existence.

Quite sincerely,
Octavian