Last Saturday, I marched in the Norfolk Sister City Women’s March. I was a part of millions of people who came together to show up, stand up, and speak up. I have a lot of thoughts about it but they are still brewing.
A few days ago, a friend posted asking for friends to share examples of sexism and misogyny they have experienced. The idea being to help point it out to people who might not recognize it. There were many stories of obvious sexism and even some that I think cross the line into harassment. I shared two examples that are more subtle:
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You don’t step straight up to the front of the ATM line. You don’t cut in front of people at the ticket desk. You take your turn. You can learn great life lessons from board games.
I grew up playing board games. Our family regularly had a game night where we all would gather around the dining room table and play a game together. After moving out, I’ve continued playing board games with family and friends.
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…you’re going to burn in a very special level of hell. A level they reserve for child molesters and people who talk at the theater.
At a recent performance I was reminded of this quote.
As Ryan and I sat in our seats, the conversation behind me began to raise my shackles. The two women were loudly discussing their views of the ACA. Now I am a passionate supporter of the ACA, but I still realize that there are faults in the execution of the law. What bothered me about their conversation was they were bashing the law, but clearly were misinformed and spouting false “facts”. I tried to ignore the conversation, instead focusing on examining the set design.
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