The Force of Nature
The reason why I always hated cooking is that it was always associated with that kind of femininity that meant being a slave.
When I realized it, I was set free.
No man, no society will ever take away my power.
It was never about cooking, it was never about dresses or pink.
It was about this man's world trying to take away my power.
The bad news is: I am the witch they would have burned in the Middle Ages.
The good thing is: I am not even meant to play this stupid game.
I don’t have to be a sweet and submissive housewife, and I don’t have to be a boss bitch either.
I will just question this whole bullshit we are living in.
Us destroying the planet, human relationships, and communities. Where we have to get more and more and more while we are just longing for connection and understanding.
Which we never get because we cannot see beyond, "I want it for myself."
Why exclude?
We destroy everything that is different, that is not the way we would like it to be.
Hell no.
I have always been a rebel at heart trapped in her own head.
It ends here. I am simply the rebel.
The witch who was burned in the Middle Ages.
Weak women? What a good joke.
Have you ever seen Hindu goddesses?
Have you ever seen lionesses?
Do they look weak to you?
Did you know that throughout history women were often teachers and leaders? They were just deleted from the history books.
Have you ever thought about why the world tries to tame women or condition them to be like men?
We are the real force of nature, meant to wake up this selfish world. A world where people are so obsessed with material things that they destroy everything that is meant to nurture us.
Where we are forced to hide our feelings, especially men.
Where money matters more than knowledge and capability.
Where the old bullshit rules are meant to be destroyed forever.
Buckle up, guys, because the world is either finally changing, or we all die.