This week, as I struggle to work while staying home and with my sick 4-year old, I’ve been thinking about womanhood and how freakishly lucky I am.
Lucky to have been born in this place, in this era, where I have access to rights and opportunities every generation before me could have only dreamed of (like sitting on my couch writing a blog about women). Mine is the first generation of American women encouraged and expected to seek a college degree for the purpose of acquiring education and meaningful employment–not just a husband.
I’m in awe of women who found a way to contribute their creative and intellectual gifts with so many forces against them. I suspect that I would have been an insufferable, depressed, slug.
We owe our freedoms to people with huge doses of courage, impatience, vision, and little concern for reputation. We owe our freedoms, not to chance or the passing of time, but to women (and men) who were in general, huge pains-in-the-ass.
A Little Perspective
Hard-Fought: The 19th Amendment
One hundred two years after Jefferson penned that all men were created equal, a constitutional amendment was proposed that provided “The right of citizens to vote shall not be abridged by the United States or by any State on account of sex.” This same amendment would be introduced and defeated in every session of Congress for the next 41 years. [Read more...]







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