I mean it’s the same stuff, of course. I think it’s the authors. They’re men. I know I may piss off some of the guys that are kind enough to read my blog. Well, more than usual. At this point, though, I’m feeling too b*tchy to care.
Why do men who can never get pregnant want to have such a huge say in the lives of those who can? I know, you guys provide the sperm. Thank you. Do you throw up in the morning? Gain the weight? Go through all the hormonal changes? Endure labor and delivery? Nurse?
Women do. It’s so easy to sit on the sidelines, judge her, and tell her what to do with her body. It’s just as easy to want her to prove she actually miscarried or was raped raped. Or make her have a sonogram. Or make her carry the offspring of a rapist rapist. Or make her carry it even if she will DIE.
You know why it’s so easy? Because you are not the one who will be subjected to any of the above.
I know, you’re speaking for the one who has no voice. But are you even listening to the ones who already have voices?
I’m sorry, but there are times when I want to say, “Until you grow a uterus, kindly STFU.”