Which leads me to remember the day I abandoned feminism.
At 17 I was at Greenham, dipping my teen toes into activism
Mid 20s I was celebrating Dianne Abbot, a black woman MP? Who would have thought that possible? And Equal Pay actually worked!
And then the mid 90s happened and sudenly Girl Power was everywhere. Loud women, Ladettes. And all dressed up to the nines, being as attractive, pretty and fucking pink as possible.
So it was the first time I saw the Spice Girls and the attendant woop de woo about Girl Power. yep, the Spice Girls turned me off feminism!
I spent another 20 years then just focussing on local, small politics - food banks, local refuges, health initiatives, etc until TWAW impinged upon my consciousness... and here I still am!