RaeLynn Barott
Gender, Race,
and Popular Culture (230-1)
Photo/Blog Post
Assignment
March 30th,
2015
We
have all, at one point or another, encountered “that” girl. The girl who “just
wants attention,” the girl who “can’t take a joke,” or the girl who “can’t take
a compliment.” The girl with “a bad attitude,” or the girl who refuses to “act
like a lady.” We all know one of those “man-hating, bra-burning, button-wearing,
annoying, angry feminists.” Those girls who make a scene and go off on feminist
rants when someone makes a sexist remark or a joke about rape, and “ruin all
the fun.”
If being “that” girl means refusing
to be apathetic towards injustice, refusing to pass up the opportunity to
advocate for self-love and loving others, then “that” girl is me. I am “that”
feminist girl, and I am absolutely proud of it. Being aware of how pervasive
misogyny is in our culture, as well as constantly noticing the ways it is
perpetuated in every day life, is agonizing and exhausting, but it is
empowering. The day I realized I was a feminist was the day I began to love
myself. Feminism has guided me on a path of self-discovery and self-love, and
has taught me true compassion.
To be apathetic is to be compliant,
and I refuse to be complicit in my own dehumanization. When I speak up against
injustice, I am standing up for not only myself, but for others as well.
Feminism is the reason I can go to school, get a job, and vote. I have all the
opportunities I have all because women’s rights activists like Susan B. Anthony
and Elizabeth Stanton and Alice Paul, to name a few, decided to speak up.
Change cannot happen unless people speak up. I am willing to be thought of as
annoying and I am willing to sacrifice the approval of others in order to
advocate for justice. I choose to be “that” girl, for the sake of my own
happiness as well as other’s. Feminism is not a dirty word, and I am happy to
be an advocate for it. I am “that” annoying feminist, and I am proud.
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