Yesterday, an ageist, misogynist fuck thought that calling me an "old lady" was the height of insult. The irony being, of course, that I regularly post #ThisIs55 and write about being perimenopausal. So here are some old lady pictures of me celebrating #ThisIs55 📷 @rerutled
Please don't anyone write to tell me "you don't look 55/you look great for 55." That is not the compliment you think it is. I am 55. That's it. I look whatever I look right now. Mona is an "old lady" who loves the way she looks. 📷 @rerutled
Mona is an old lady who reminds everyone of the importance of moisturizing one’s vagina and also of telling ageist misogynist fucks to fuck off feministgiant.com/p/moisturize-y…
Waiting to cross the street last week next to a man and his daughter (about 6yo), he complimented my hair and I heard him say to her “She is doing what she wants and is happy to be different.” I loved it. That is old lady energy. #ThisIs55 📷 @rerutled
Let's teach girls that doing what they want and being happy to be different are important at any age.
I am happy to be a 55yo woman. I am here. Perimenopause has kicked my fucking ass and I am here.
What if menopause isn't a reckoning w/ losing what patriarchy had told us made cis women powerful–youth, fertility,motherhood–and that instead of feeling we've been rendered invisible because what made us desirable to patriarchy is now “lost,” we feel instead finally visible?
Visible in all the ways that during our youthful, “fertile” years, we most defied patriarchy and so patriarchy had tried its best to erase those of us who refused to obey, who refused “power” of motherhood, and we know that we are now finally ungovernable? feministgiant.com/p/essay-menopa…
Let's be as honest as we can be about what it's like to get older so that ageist misogynist fucks can never sling "old lady" at us as an "insult."
Because in being honest, we can also be honest in how powerful it actually makes us--in ways patriarchy hates and doesn't celebrate.
"Old" is an insult for as long as "young" is a compliment.
Neither is the case.
I am 55 years old. I am childfree by choice. Neither my age nor my "fertility" express all that I am. I am those things and much more.
I wrote this letter to white women cheering Iranian women because I’ve had white women come to my events and ask how they can help Muslim women over there somewhere far away because it’s easier than actually doing something about women over here.
It is way past time for white women in the U.S. who have ever asked “How can I help Muslim women” and “Why do Muslim women submit to misogyny?” to start obsessing instead over their white sisters who benefit from white supremacist & theocratic patriarchy feministgiant.com/p/essay-dear-w…
It is harder to see Foot Soldiers of the Patriarchy when they look like you.
It is easy to see theocrats when they don't look like you.
Mona is an old lady who reminds everyone of the importance of moisturizing one’s vagina and also of telling ageist misogynist fucks to fuck off feministgiant.com/p/moisturize-y…
I have had 2 abortions. I was not raped. I was not sick. The pregnancies did not threaten my life. I did not already have children. I just did not want to be pregnant. feministgiant.com/p/abortion-is-…
When abortion is “illegal,” it does not make it rare nor eradicate it. It makes it dangerous and often deadly for the poorest and most vulnerable people who can get pregnant.
It’s imperative to understand that the theocrats who look like you and those who don’t both follow the same rule book: control desire and control our bodies. More simply: Control.
September 28 is #SafeAbortionDay. Last year, for that day and in solidarity with the right to safe and accessible abortion for all, I finally wrote about my "illegal" abortion in Egypt in 1996 and my "legal" abortion in the U.S. in 2000
I use inverted commas because I reject the State’s attempt to control my uterus. I reject its power to declare what is “legal” or “illegal” when it comes to my abortions. The State can fuck off with its opinions about what I can/can’t do with my uterus. That control belongs to me
I was not raped. I was not sick. The pregnancies did not threaten my life. I did not already have children. I just did not want to be pregnant. I did not want to have a child.
I am glad I had my abortions. They gave me the freedom to live the life I have chosen.