I despise the idea of a man being the "head" of me. I was born alone, and likely, I will die alone. Not to get too vitriolic here, but I have been hustling (honestly) since I was 16 years old to make a living for myself and do for me. I have been working since that age, and I'm in a good place in life. I don't need a man to tell me how to manage my affairs and run my business, or calculate what my next move should be. I am quite adept, proficient and more than competent. Why must I seek my husband's "final word" for anything, unless it concerns the both of us?
I don't understand the whole concept of bowing down to a man. I gave birth to a boy who will grow into a man one day, and a girl who will grow into a woman one day. My husband merely had 20-30 minutes of fun. Who is more god-like here? I'm sorry, but men are beneath women. I'll never wear your draperies, walk behind you, silence my voice, fix your plate like a trained puppy...get real, you have hands, don't you?
2007-08-17
06:36:17
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