Not male, not female

What happens when your little boy shows up to play teatime dressed as his favorite Disney princess? Or Amita insists she should be called ‘Amit’ from now on?

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Because I’m a girl

For the realities of a hundred years ago, I can accept this unfairness. But for the world in which we live now, it reads to me a crime.

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Singled out

From the day I got engaged I noticed a change from girls around me. It tickles me to think although I am no longer single, I am the one who is “singled” out.

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My Big Fat Feminist Pregnancy

As a girl playing with my dolls, I always pretended they were other people’s kids. As an adult I lumped getting pregnant with getting married, and slapped a “no thank you” on both.

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