“A _________ is anyone who says they are one.”
We know that “woman” has become an acceptable word to complete this sentence. Many say the same for “lesbian.”
What other significant labels do we award people so casually?
It still astonishes me how little importance is being assigned the category “woman.”
I’m a mother because I have children.
I have a degree and a license that entitle me to my professional label.
But I’m a woman... because I say I am?
My house makes me a homeowner.
My citizenship makes me American.
But my own word is what makes me a woman?
Of all the terms we could drain of meaning, we pick “woman.”
But what belief system? The belief that you’re a woman.
This is eminently circular. And yet -
My body makes me a person who happens to menstruate, give birth, and be objectified by men, who are larger & stronger than me.
Me along w half the world- a group for which there is no name.
Shouldn’t there be a name for us?
And, without “woman” as a biological descriptive, my connection to every other being who lives in a body like mine is severed. We’re cast adrift.
Is there any historical precendence for this?