The Woman ! 🀍

 A woman is not an iconπŸ‘Œ; she is a daily negotiation. The hand that packs the child's bag in the morning and creates her presentation slide. Even if she gets a seat on public transport, the decision to stand because there is no room for the to-do list in her mind. The moment when you are about to reply to the voice that says "That field is difficult for women", the moment when you balance the inner voice that says "Can I do it?" We often talk about the strength of a woman - less about how that strength is built. It is built from small choices: the decision to look at the payslip and pay for a course for herself. The step of muting the flood of advice spreading in the family group chat and confirming your doctor's appointment. You don't need a spotlight; those are the real agency.✊

I think when writing about women, it's more about capturing texture than about creating a monument. πŸ₯ΉThe spoon left on the kitchen counter, the worn-out laptop sticker, the hesitation to delete a voice note three times before sending it these details are what build the narrative. In the end, I'd rather hear women call themselves "the backbone of society,πŸͺ¬" than the writer who writes her own terms. Our job is to turn on the light on that writing table to allow it. It's within that space that she finds the rhythm of laughter, of decisions, of breath.πŸ₯Ί

So a woman is a strange thing that sometimes rhymes and sometimes doesn't... πŸ«€

https://youtu.be/4yND_kJvxFE?si=DCKbZPYKKFtSTLw9 πŸ“’

We can also gain ideas about women from this film. πŸ˜‡❤️

https://share.google/wQwCfMqO3sQGAQ7I4 



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