chapter 13-feminism

None of them would confess easily to their case,they would all lie or just put the blame on the female.They were all the same they felt entitled to women bodies,they believed we were for them,they can touch and hold us anywhere.Most even said the women wanted it,they enjoyed just as much as they did.

'Then why would they cry'i asked and he said'because it's was nice'.i knew at that moment that we had a long way to go,wether it's teaching men the difference between joy and sadness,pain and enjoyment.i was puzzled by how stupid and barbaric they are.They constantly proved to the entire population that they did not deserve to live in the outside world let alone move freely.

I had to pushed them so hard to reach their breaking point whereby they would finally confess to their disturbing acts.I loved it more when I would hear them break down and cry,they roared so hard everyone realised how deep the issue actually is.some would sweat heavily even in very cold days still trying to defend themselves.

On those days I made them realise that they can run but they can't hide.no matter how much they would cover their tracks I got them one by one.The moment my name would be mentioned they would crawl like hungry dogs.

They all went to jail where they belonged,all together to practice their rubbish behaviour.

Rumor said,some were rape by other men.some were beaten up.some were puppets for the others.i could care ,I had done my job and that was it.That was the start of feminism.

Feminism to us meant taking our power back,having the same opportunities as men and never feel like underdogs anymore.men feared us and that made us more comfortable and young women progressed so well.

One of my friends who was convinced that I had been too busy to focused on myself,propose that we would go for a trip to the neighbouring country.i was a bit hesitant but I ended up agreeing since I needed the break.after all my work was kind of tiring with the brand on the side which I had to constantly be making designs and garments.

I needed the outing and as the days grew closer and closer I was more interested.I left my sisters behind so that they would be able to watch over the home and continue with the sewing since the business was still operating.me and Lisa who was my friend at that time went to visit mozambique.we packed everything we needed and by early December we were already on our way.curious about the cultural differences and language barrier but still going there either way.