Feminists Don't Wear Pink (and other lies): Amazing women on what the F-word means to them

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Maraknya pernikahan anak di negara dunia ketiga (termasuk di Indonesia, sesungguhnya) memiliki efek terhadap pendidikan.

I have to say that it did feel a bit repetitive at times, because the writings were organized in different collections, such as 'epiphany', 'anger', 'poetry break' and such (also I'm not a *huge* fan of poetry, but that's another matter altogether). About once a month, I find myself stretched out on the couch, helpless as my uterus reenacts Game of Thrones' Red Wedding in painstaking detail.Feminism has never been more deeply and widely embraced and discussed, but what exactly does the F word mean? Stigma itulah yang coba untuk dikupas dan dibahas oleh beberapa aktivis kesetaraan gender dalam buku ini. What it should all boil down to is the most fundamental fact of life, we are all thinking, feeling, breathing humans, none with greater or more deserved power than any other. Journalist and activist Scarlett Curtis interviews inspiring women about what feminism means to them, and why it matters. The accounts in this book are very real, beautiful and thought provoking, and it makes me proud as hell to be a feminist.

but i do have to say that this book didn’t do enough for me personally since all it did was share a short little moment of the person. This empowering collection shows how a diverse group of women found their voice, and it will inspire others to do the same. It became an event, with me buddy reading this with my friend Jess and setting time aside in my hectic uni reading schedule to make sure I read it. Seven hours after your fight with life and death, seven hours after your body breaks open, and bloody, screaming life comes out. I've seen a lot of reviews from feminists saying that they realised after they started reading it that they realised they weren't the target audience for this book - but who is the target audience for this book?However, from the way periods are described in some of these essays, I started to doubt whether I'd actually ever had a period or if I was just being stabbed by a ghost every month.