Novel & Cerita We Should All Be Feminists Book

“You’ve got to be fucking shitting me!” “Hey! I though you’re a feminist!” Yin protested, narrowing her eyes at me. “If women can wear it, then so can men! Equal opportunities, remember?” “I’m pretty sure that’s not what feminism stands for, but sure…if someone wants to…” I grimaced at the image of a tiny sock attached to a string. “I definitely do NOT want to.” “Oh! You’re such a buzzkill!” Tina shook her head. “I guess all the hot women in campus will be highly disappointed by this…”

I'd been wrong about everything. My phone buzzed. Another news alert, another article. This one was from a feminist blog I'd never heard of, written by someone named Sarah Chen who described in painful detail what it felt like to be rated on a scale, to be chosen based on measurements and perceived vulnerabilities, to have your entire relationship revealed as performance art designed to win money. The article didn't mention me by name but it didn't have to. Everyone knew who she was talking about.

Don't let me down! Imperium Group was a client I had been managing for three years. Within the industry, it had always been renowned for a corporate culture that respected women's rights in the workplace and opposed gender discrimination. In a delicious twist of fate, their newly minted CEO, Cecilia Waverly, was a powerhouse of a woman who had once suffered from severe workplace discrimination. Lifting my gaze to look at the beaming man, I rose from my chair. "Rest assured, Mr. Hawthorne, I won't let you down."

I am not meant to be contained. The others followed my lead, all of us putting ourselves on full display. All of us owning our bodies. Every flaw, every imperfection. We are all beautiful exactly as we are. The human body was not something to be ashamed of. Expressing physical attraction wasn’t something to be ashamed of. And just as a man should be free to fuck who he wants, so should a woman.

People started echoing his words like it was a popular saying. “We aren’t your enemy,” I said. “We just want our women back. So we can breed with them.” I thought I’d put it in terms they could all understand. I got a lot of sympathetic nods from the crowd, including the females. You see, sexism isn’t all bad. Brings people together, as all of life’s basic urges do. We all need to eat, sleep and treat others like sex objects. It’s just nature, human or otherwise.

It was completely dumb. I couldn’t help but feel intense rage when I read the article. I don’t know what kind of journalist would publish such garbage. Just because I’m a feminist doesn’t mean I want to bring men down. I simply want equal rights for all genders - no discrimination, no stereotyping, no harassment. But here he is, representing all the dumb men in the world. Way to go, Engr. Aragon. Just way to go. “He’s really so stupid,” Daisy muttered. She was with me when I found out about the article. We read it together, so we also got mad together.

Greedily. That’s the part that’s living in my head rent-free. You consented to being used. You wanted to be the key that unlocked his cage. In a world that constantly tells women to be careful, to be safe, to moderate our desires, you threw the rulebook out the window and said, “Use me. Break me. Let me be your solution.” That’s either the most empowering or the most damning thing I’ve ever read. Maybe both.

I declared. "I decided to help you because when I was in your position, no one was there to help me!" She gazed at me. "Similar to you, I was once targeted by similar predators! The men!" She pursed her lips. I settled back as she began. "Have you ever thought why some books state that God values men more than women, while in other places it is said that he despises women? Have you ever wondered why? To make women realize how people take advantage of the privileges granted to them, to demonstrate how they exploit those who are less fortunate, and how they lick the feet of those in power.

Mr sen glared at her "Of you want to implement my opinion like this then let it be like that miss sareen and if you want to give me some lecture about feminism then before that look at your surrounding , you can clearly see with your own eeys that every single person present inside this room is a man except you which means these men have much more experience and capabilities than you in every aspect here miss sareen..." Ridhina slightly gritted her teeth hearing his choice of words. "So I guess not only just me but every men ." "This is not about me having experience or not but me being a woman is the real problem here which offended your chauvinistic thoughts right mr.sen....?" Ridhima

I rest my chin on his chest. And just the way I say it, it happens. In less than four weeks, Confessions of an Unashamed Woman becomes a bestseller in feminist and religious circles. The school management finally put me back in the ambassadorial elections that, at this point, I'm not even sure I still want to be a part of. I haven't reached out to anyone else from home. Ryan's business has been on the progressive side, and tonight we are celebrating the milestone achievement of my book at the Rosa Del Mid-year Awards.