You know what, I think all things considered women have exercised the most remarkable fucking forbearance.
Women have been sexually assaulted as a direct result of this shit. And plain assaulted. As well as all the threats, insults, bullying, job losses. Children have been harmed. They tried to take all our stuff, and the words so that we lost the ability to describe what was happening. AND then told us we were horrible fash bigots for complaining.
So the 'very slightly bolshy/jubilant' tone is, in fact, what happens when determined women squish their rage and fury and hurt and anger and fear and confusion down for a very long time and put it on the backburner, because they know that in order to win all these endless stupid fucking battles - to demonstrate that humans come in one of two sexes and these are immutable, in 2025 ffs - we have had to be endlessly poised, courageous, tenacious, resilient, dogged, strategically silent, bold, etc, to make sustained effort, donate what we can, risk what we dare, and we've had to work against all the patriarchal naysaying from bloody everywhere, and do it all backwards, in heels.
I'm surprised we're not all out there setting fire to things and advancing like raging, teeth gnashing Sheela Na Gigs on the House of Commons, to be perfectly honest.