My Dad is wonderful and growing up, I had a fabulous life, filled with love and opportunity.
It’s all been downhill from there.
Three relationships with men, all of them abusive (last one not so overt, but still there). I left him not too long ago after 20 years of marriage and though I miss being married in some ways, I mostly feel relief. I don’t think I’ll be looking for any more men.
I’ve worked with a lot of men and very few of them have truly treated me as an equal. It took a long time to dawn on me properly, but now I’ve seen it, I feel it’s everywhere.
Currently in a hideous situation at work, one higher boss who’s trying to avoid giving me a permanent contract, one immediate boss who would like to, but still seems to have the attitude women should be looked after, but with a side helping of looking at me in disbelief when I ask for anything extra.
I fear it’s getting worse with age. I’m demonstrably clever (qualifications higher level than either boss) but they seemingly had doubt over whether I’d be able to use a computer.
Apologies, that turned into a rant. It’s been a frustrating week. But yes, though I recognise good men exist, sexism (misogyny) is incredibly pervasive and honestly genuiunely a source of depressed feelings.