/r/SRSFeminism
SRSFeminism is a place for feminists to talk about feminism and social issues. Sick of MRAs appropriating every comment thread about feminism? Then you might be home!
SRSFeminism is a place for feminists to talk about feminism and social issues. Sick of MRAs appropriating every comment thread about feminism? Then you might be home!
This space is for people already somewhat versed in feminism; it doesn't matter what gender you are.
For a list of feminist blogs and sites, please go here.
1. Posts that are bigoted, creepy, misogynistic, transphobic, unsettling, racist, homophobic, or just reeking of unexamined, toxic privilege will probably result in a ban.
2. Please do not link to hate groups like /r/whiterights or /r/mensrights; take screenshots instead if you'd like to include content from hate group subreddits in your discussions
3. Concern trolls and MRAs not welcome. Snowflakes will also be tossed.
Bitch Magazine: Everything You Always Wanted to Know About Feminism But Were Afraid to Ask
Sherryl Kleinman: Why Sexist Language Matters
Derailing For Dummies (original link does not work, stay on that page rather than clicking the "updated link")
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There once was a man who wasnât a man, had a mindset so fem and a very different plan. She loved all the small things with such great joy, and admired the world like she did as a boy. She knew something was wrong, she didnât quite fit in, like her heart was too big for the cavity within. Frustration and envy was most of her diet, though it kept her thin so she stayed real quiet. Pain and fear so obvious of an uncertain fate. Forgotten and vulnerable like food left on a plate. The monsters unite for the greater good in their minds. We know this now that the devil is time. The water is dirty the love pushed aside. The youth canât even look you in the eyes. Refusal to coexist is the daily grind. They ran their narrative all over her mind! If man represents acknowledgment and worth, then why do women run this world from birth? She felt so happy to understand now, that the world is full of people trying to break you down. So it wasnât just her, it was everyone around. Insecurities so loud as if they had a sound. People only see what you show them it seems. Itâs a shame, though she was happy she could see.
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