I don’t understand a lot of things. I don’t understand why my neighbor is pursuing a career as a 1990’s electronic music artist. I don’t understand why the ice cream shop near my house considers two scoops of ice cream one scoop. And I don’t understand how women, educated journalists, can be so…
“It’s like a weird competition all women are participating in, where no one really knows the rules and there’s no...
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really great, eye-opening article.
I talk with my therapist...woman. It’s terrifying. Not always
this. it is amazing and makes a very important point.
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Why is it nearly impossible for women, even journalists, to talk about other women without bringing up looks? I don’t...