BECAUSE I’M A WOMAN!

Sir,

I get into an argument with a man, he slaps me. I feel the pain, yet they tell me I provoked him. I should have been quiet, I should have been patient. I should apologise to him. I get into an argument with a man, I slap him.

They tell me I have no respect, no proper training. I should have kept quiet, I should have been patient. I should apologise to him.
Because I am a woman, I don’t have a right to be angry. So, the degree of my innocence is directly proportional to the degree of my silence in the face of oppression and brutality.

Because I am a woman, my husband cheats on me, and I am told to tolerate it to save my marriage. The barbaric and stupid excuse is that ‘it is in their nature to cheat, I should lose weight, dress
better, cook better, pray harder and be more pleasant to him’.

Abomination

When I cheat, I am called a whore, I have committed an abomination. I have no right to look elsewhere for the love and emotional support I lack at home. I am an irresponsible mother. So I am sent packing, from the home we both built, with all my earthly possessions stuffed into a tiny box on my head.

Forbidden

I am henceforth forbidden from seeing my two older children, I’m lucky to be
allowed to go with my little one still suckling on my left breast.
Three years later, the little one is tagged a bastard. Now, my new name is ‘after-three’ because I am a woman.

He is 28 and runs a company. He’s tagged wonderful, hardworking, focused, career-oriented and successful at a very young age. I am 28 and I run a company.
“Hmmmm....she is not even married, unserious, cannot order her priorities right, a hustler, loves money, let her go and get a husband.”

And I wonder if being successful has anything to do with a person’s gender.
Because I am a woman, I am not allowed to have wits or be a prodigy. I cannot be financially buoyant, professionally successful or be treated with respect without a man beside me. Then I am tagged a generous leg opener, ‘a runs girl’.

They never see the possibility that I actually had to go through ups and downs to get to where I am, because I am a woman.
A man loses his wife to death and remarries a year after. He did the right thing; he’s praised and congratulated for moving on, after all life is for the living.
A woman loses her husband to death and remarries after four years, ‘aaah so early’? Are you sure she wasn’t sleeping with that man even when her husband was alive?

That is why she killed her husband. She’s a witch; because she’s a woman. Because I am a woman, this letter will be considered controversial, and everyone will try to correct me.
But don’t forget that I am a woman and it does not make me less human.

#proudwoman

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