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Feb. 25th, 2017 02:30 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
I don't how how much of this is about being re-het-partnered, how much of it is about cumulative frustration with living around my parents' vague "leftist" anti-feminism for the last few years, and how much of it is the continued fucking wound of how the country was too goddamn sexist to elect the most capable fucking leader we've ever had a chance at, pretty much -- but my feminism's got kind of a hysterical edge to it these days, I gotta tell you. Truth coming out of her well to shame mankind - style. This bubbling well of explosive anger and alienation, like it hasn't been since I was a teenager. I've been the suzy sunshine voice in my friend group in re: the chance of the Trump admin being taken down without the world ending, but I think the unvoiced pain of her non-election -- not just the fear for the world, but the bludgeoning feeling of watching an exceptionally qualified woman be ground beneath the wheel of public sexism before your eyes -- is starting to be a problem for me. But I don't know what to do with it -- the allies I have available to me are not necessarily sympathetic to that particular trauma, and, pragmatically, it feels necessary to swallow my feminist rage and work with my daddy in resistance against Trump. It's not that I'm unwilling to do what's required of me -- it's just that I notice it's warping something in me, a little bit, pulling askew
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Date: 2017-02-25 09:16 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2017-02-26 02:24 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2017-02-26 12:48 am (UTC)There's a huge swath of white leftist men who not only don't understand the pain, but can't even hear it because they don't think it's legitimate. It's no accident that I went back to DW and tumblr; those are mostly female spaces where at least I didn't have to justify my anger and hurt, unlike Twitter or fucking FB.
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Date: 2017-02-26 02:27 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2017-02-26 01:33 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2017-02-26 02:30 am (UTC)Your mom's sticker is choking me up. I was never brave enough to put one on my own car, and I regret it.
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Date: 2017-02-26 01:38 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2017-02-26 02:30 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2017-02-26 01:52 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2017-02-26 02:34 am (UTC)There's something about misogyny that seems to slide it into the background -- people don't necessarily deny it outright, but at the same time the open secrets of sexism just don't seem to really matter in a real sense. Is it because sexism is seen as a law of nature, mentioning it being like mentioning gravity, unnecessary and a waste of time? Everyone knows and no-one cares, and that feels hard and bitter and p. fucking desolate.