Sometimes I get to thinking about what it means to be a woman in this world, and I get filled with so much rage. My jaw gets sore from clenching.
I feel sometimes like my fists are just flying through the air and not hitting anything at all, like I'm trashing wildly, sweating, fighting with all my might...but I'm not really fighting anything at all.
What do we do with all this rage? I know I'm not the only one who feels it. Women everywhere feel it, I know lots of people of color feel this rage too. It is such a fucked up feeling, realizing how bleak the picture is and knowing how little we can do. Is there a positive way to feel this rage? Is there something good we can do with it?