I’m tired of being told what I should and shouldn’t wear,
Because men abdicated responsibility for their impulse control.
I’m tired of men debating what I can or cannot do,
Because somehow deciding my life is their role.
I’m tired of asking to be included.
I’m tired of fighting to be heard.
I’m tired of job and pay inequity.
I’m tired of hearing about girls denied an education and forced into child marriage.
I’m tired of women being denied their fundamental rights and freedoms, simply because they are women.
I’m tired of rape victims being asked what they were wearing,
Because their assault is thought to be deserved or desired.
I’m tired of gender stereotypes dictating how we live our lives,
Because maintaining boxes is more important than allowing freedom to live according to passions, gifts, and callings.
I’m tired of feminism being considered a dirty word.
I’m tired of men trying to convince me my tiredness is irrational.
I’m tired of a lot of things.
Maybe if more of us were tired things would change.