northerneagle3 said:Maybe for one day... but not more than that. Though, if we're being honest, I actually feel like women have it much better most of the time.. 🙂
I genuinely love being a woman. I love my strength, and I love those specific instincts that kick in—that drive to pour emotion into someone, to protect them, to be their rock, to be completely raw and sincere... just in that uniquely feminine way. I love how women operate. Sure, some women don't get it right, and there are certain types out there who can't even wrap their heads around basic stuff, which honestly makes me embarrassed to even be associated with them, but the real ones? Man, that’s something else entirely..
And what exactly defines a "real woman" to you? Are we talking about some weak, overly emotional type who constantly begs for attention and falls apart without it? Because if that’s your standard, honestly, no thanks.
OT: I’d love to experience life through a different lens—just like someone mentioned earlier, I’d love to know what it’s like to be an African American, a Japanese person, or an Australian; or to live as an astronaut, a painter, or a mathematician. I’m perfectly happy being myself, and gender doesn't play into that at all. In this day and age, there isn't nearly as much discrimination as there used to be. If anything, I feel like I run into misandry more often than misogyny lately.🤷 It’s just plain stupid when people on both sides keep pointing fingers and blaming each other for their differences.
Anyway, it would be a fascinating experiment for a while, though I have no idea how long I could sustain it before wanting my own life back.🤷