Sorry for the long absence from the feminism board, lots of RL stuff taking over ATM which has severely curtailed by time and ability to MN. I am however in need of the wise counsel of posters here to help me with a dilemma that I seem unable to resolve on my own.
I am and have always been a feminist, raised in a feminist household, raising my DD in a feminist household. Part of my feminist beliefs have always included a firm stance that we as women are more than our biology, are more than our physicality and are more than the way we look. Ergo I have always thought I would shun breast augmentation - presenting oneself as "well-groomed" to the patriarchal world being one thing, cosmetic surgery designed to hyper-sexualise my being another entirely. (note, I judge not those who chose these things, just have always believed they aren't for me).
I now find myself having to think about what I to do in the event of double mastectomy. It seems I am somewhat more attached to my breasts than I thought I was! It seems that my feminine persona is more wrapped up with them than I realised - and I somehow can't help feeling like I would be less of a woman, or maybe just less of me without them, and its making me really sad trying to imagine dressing differently, having sex differently, etc. And think that I want the reconstruction.
But then the "head" part of me thinks that I'm falling into the trap of defining myself by the way I look, all of the things that I've spent my life arguing against. Which quite frankly is making my head explode with confusion.
Not sure if its even relevant but I have medium-large breasts, I don't dress to emphasise them, but neither will I apologise for them or dress to hide them - they are there and they are part of me, and if a man thinks that I should hide them away in case he's tempted to stare at them then that's his issue not mine.
So, what would you do, then? Is this a feminist issue? Am I betraying my principles? Its not really any better than a boob-job, is it? Or am I just getting myself twisted up over nothing at all?
Sorry, not being very articulate here - finding it a bit hard to think clearly ATM.
Your help and wise words as always gratefully appreciated.