The Cows

by Dawn O'Porter

I think when you’ve truly mastered the skill of enjoying your own company, happiness just comes.

Isn’t choice basically what feminism is all about? How can we look back over the past five hundred years, at how women were knocked into second place because they were the ones that had to bear the children, and not agree that it is a reasonable reaction to want to remain child free?

Don’t apologise for who you are, and don’t take shit. Don’t be a victim. Feminism needs you to step up. Get what you want. Just go out there, and take it.