Ashamed of Women
Ashamed of Women
Being sick enforces the old childhood luxery of being on the couch and watching television all day - something my normal schedule does not allow. Cuddled up in my jammies and blanket with the Kleenex box close by, I watched TV until I couldn't stand it anymore.
Jeez - the images of women I saw had me in tears by the end of the day. From all the commercials with the women STILL doing all the housework to women's reality TV shows that showed either Bayside bimbos or manical trailor trash screaming at each other. OMG - what have we allowed the media to force down our throats? Why haven't we raised a cry about it?? Are we all asleep and don't care?
There is also an insidious trend I found with news journal programs from "Snapped" to "Dateline" (a version on W the women's channel), concentrating on women who kill. There is this implied tone that you - yes, you women out there in the world - this could be you and we know it and you know. It is a terrible thing to kill your husband/lover/partner and we are watching you.
Yes - taking another's life is tragic...but after watching one of these whose husband openly cheated on her, brought home a STD, and mocked her in front of her children, I would kill the bastard, too.
What takes my breath away is that it is implied any relationship is better than nothing and if the man gets mad/beats/cheats/walks away, we should take it and sink mildly back. Wait - flashback - didn't I protest with millions of other women back in the 70's re. this issue - NO MORE SILENCE. That a human being would callously plan a murder is one thing...but there is a lesson about personal boundaries and whose crossing them first.
I also found that, if I were an African - American woman, I would be pounding on the door of every media company's CEO, and be demanding to be heard. I kept dozing off during a show called "Bridezillas", but every time I'd come to, I'd seen a black woman being a bullying, mean, downright nasty attituded human being. I was wondering not only at their reasons for getting married, but where was the pride - their pride - in allowing themselves to be portrayed like this! I finally turned everything off.
When I'm feeling better - I'll be writing! Moreover, if it was by husband and son watching spilled soda crawl towards the rug, and did nothing but debate how many sheets of paper towels it would take to clean it up, dinner and the rug cleaning would be ON THEM!





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