I too struggle with my own personal views and the realities of the world. I just do my best in the situation that I'm in. I am currently a single parent living on benefits (with an ex who rarely contributes financially), but am in a relationship with a lovely, pro-feminist man. I wonder if my feminist ideals are hypocritical when I'm actually reliant on the state. It has me feeling as though I'm not 'allowed' to believe the things I do.
I want to go to a well respected university to study a mathematics based degree. However, I feel quite torn. I know that I am capable of doing such a thing, but almost feel that I should be doing it, just to show that, as a woman and young, single parent, I can. But it still feels as though I'm abandoning my child. I'm also aware that this will take a good few years, and my son is already 3.5. There will be a big gap between children. I do want to have another child, and wonder whether I will face discrimination as an older woman starting my career with an unfinished family.
My main problem is that I have no friends (other than my partner) who hold these beliefs, so I feel as though my life is a constant battle. The world often feels like a hostile and lonely place. My family (the only people I see regularly and the people who have most contact with my son) are pentecostal christians, so basically hold the views of a religious fundamentalist. I find this very difficult. I love my family, but disagree so strongly with so many of their opinions. As I was growing up, there was a poster on the kitchen wall saying 'ABORTION KILLS', with a photo of a foetus on it. They're one of the main reasons I feel so much guilt about every choice I make. There is no real discussion about most of their opinions, because they cannot calmly and logically discuss their opinions. Any attempt to do so is seen as a vicious attack, no matter how gently my own opinion is expressed.
In terms of the good things feminism has done for me, I now have a slightly below healthy level of self esteem instead of dangerously low. I no longer feel that I'm a failure as a person because I don't look perfect in every single way. I very rarely shave any area of my body. Legs - laziness, armpits - because I like the way it looks. I also feel confident enough about my beliefs to know that, shaving or not shaving my legs doesn't matter! If I do it, it's fine. I'm not a failure as a feminist. I am just as susceptible to influence as everybody else, and, as long as I recognise that societal pressure DOES affect me, then I can decide whether I am truly happy doing something, or doing it because it's expected.
I know that I'm doing my best to bring up my son as a person who believes in equality for all. So far, it seems to be going quite well, despite all of his dad's unintentional undermining of that!
I can see huge differences between the person I am now and the person I was before. It seems as though I was walking around with my eyes closed and happily being treated like a doormat. I am much happier and much more confident.
I do feel that things will get better. I hope that it isn't just naive optimism on my part. I hope that, through doing the things I'm doing, I will become a good role model to lots of young people, especially young women.