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Women's day?


Thoughts on a real Women's day...

While I see so many women around me blame Men for innumerable dreams they had to compromise, a lot of women themselves *FAIL* to ask the right questions...???

The way we celebrate a woman getting married, her baby showers, her engagement, innumerable rituals, most women dont even make the effort to encourage their clan to grow. 

Women's amongst themselves have ever asked about a New venture you started, Exhibitions you held, a new promotion that you dreamt for long, something you saved for and managed to buy for yourself,  None. Absolutely None of these questions are discussed amongst them.

Women never ask the right questions and in failures, the shelter is *patriarchy* .

Most, almost all women around are busy discussing how other woman's waist size is bigger, how she's traveling alone,  she's not dependable and homely enough, her skin is dark, creating gossip out of a fellow woman's failures.  etcetra...

 *Putting another woman down is not classy not at all...* 🤷‍♂️

Theres no sense celebrating womens day till the time women don't learn to ask the right questions and truly support each other without envy. 🤟

Then there is no need to blame men on ur constant failures...👨‍⚖️

Begin this change with yourself. Ask the right questions to the right women around you...?

Happy Women's Day though! 👩🏻‍🦱

#doodle #womensday202...

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