This year International Women’s Day went much better for me. Hardly any PTSD. Didn’t want to contribute, but didn’t have sleepless nights and irritable days, either.
I am so glad I don’t have to write about it any more. I can do it if I want, and I can tell the TRUTH:
The man making me write this is beating me right now and calling me ¨stupid¨. He does not believe in what he makes me say in his name.
Nothing published by him, now, in years on the issue of women’s rights. Rightfully so. So glad it is all over.