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🦋: i think all women are princesses

i don’t even go here but the stylist has to be doing this on purpose…

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i will speak on behalf of my man. It was early days of our dating. I was on meds and was bleeding heavily. I got off from his car and I saw a huge stain on the seat (ps: i took all the precautions I can but still it leaked). I was embarrassed. I said sorry and said let me clean. He said - “no. I will take care of it. Don’t worry”. And he did took care of it. I said sorry many times. He said - “why? ! Neha, this is the part of life. It is just a stain.”

thread update kasus FH UI: Gambar 1: Ini adalah tampang 16 pelaku pelecehan seksual verbal dan objektifiksasi terhadap perempuan di FH UI. Ini adalah moMen ketika mereka disidang oleh forum mahasiswa dan live di tiktok. Gambar 2: Ibu yang berpakaian batik dan dipeluk menjadi salah satu korban yang dilecehkan para pelaku di grup chatnya. Beliau adalah salah satu dosen di FH UI. Beliau saat forum bilang “pas saya lihat chatnya, saya kaget ada nama saya”.

"Men lead the family" sounds funny when moms have been running homes without applause forever.

thats great and all until men start lying about being on the pill

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Cara menghitung Upah minimum Harian Lepas atau daily worker di Jakarta 2026 : Upah minimum Jakarta : Rp 5.729.876 Untuk perusahaan menerapkan 6 hari kerja Rp 5.729.876 : 25 = Rp 229.195 Untuk perusahaan menerapkan 5 hari kerja Rp 5.729.876 : 21 = Rp 272.851 Kesimpulan : Jika ada perusahaan yg memberikan upah harian di bawah hitungan diatas, FIX perusahaanya Nyawit. **dikecualikan utk usaha skala kecil atau mikro

my neighbor is 81 and lost her husband last month. she has no kids, and i noticed she stopped tending her garden and rarely left her house. she was just fading away. so now, every night when i make dinner for my family, i set aside an extra plate and bring it over. we sit on her porch for 30 minutes and just talk. she told me yesterday that our little chats are the only reason she looks forward to the day. it costs me almost nothing, just a bit of food and time... but it means the world to her.

i'm a type C girl... - i can deep clean the whole house. or ignore a laundry pile for days. - i can give a motivational pep talk, or need one myself. - i can be 20 mins early or walk in 20 mins late. - i can go to bed at 8pm, or scroll reels until the sun comes up.

I NEEDED an endometrial biopsy. I was bleeding for months. Passing clots the size of my palm. Fainting at work. Iron levels in the basement. Doctor looked at my chart and said: “You’re only 27.” “Pain is normal for women.” “Have you tried losing weight?” “Sometimes women exaggerate cramps.” “What if this is just stress?” I said I can’t function. I can’t stand up without seeing stars. I’m scared. He said: “Let’s not jump to invasive procedures.” “What if you want kids soon?” “A biopsy can cause scarring.” “You don’t want to risk fertility over heavy periods.” Heavy periods. Not hemorrhaging. Not anemia. Not collapsing in the shower. Heavy periods. He offered birth control for the fourth time. I said, “I don’t care about preserving fertility. I care about not blacking out.” He paused. “Have you discussed that with your partner?” So I brought him. Doctor to him: “Are you okay if she can’t have children?” “You’re young. You might want a family.” “Would that be a dealbreaker?” Him: “She needs to stop bleeding. That’s the only family planning we’re discussing.” Suddenly the biopsy was scheduled. Pathology came back: precancerous cells. But sure. Let’s center hypothetical babies and imaginary men while a woman is actively deteriorating in front of you. Misogyny in medicine isn’t always loud. Sometimes it’s just asking a dying woman if a man might want kids someday.

Just got a notification from my bank about "suspicious activity." Someone tried to use my card to buy $400 worth of Roblox gift cards. I know exactly who it was. My 10-year-old. I went into his room. He was on his iPad playing Roblox, very focused, trying to look innocent. I said "did you try to buy Robux with my credit card?" He said "no." I showed him my phone with the fraud alert. $400 in attempted charges. He got quiet. Then: "It was an accident." I said how do you accidentally try to spend $400? He said his friend told him how to find saved payment info in the browser. He was "just looking" and then "it kind of just happened." Then he added: "I only tried to get the medium amount though. Not the big one." This kid tried to steal from me but showed restraint about how much to steal. I asked why he didn't go for the $1,000 option if he was already committing fraud. He said "that seemed greedy. And you might notice." So he calculated the optimal amount to steal. Enough Robux to matter. Not enough to trigger immediate attention. He's 10 years old and already understands the concept of staying under detection thresholds. I should be mad. I am mad. But I'm also realizing this kid has better operational security instincts than half my IT team. He committed fraud responsibly. That's somehow worse. I told him he's grounded from Roblox for a month. And from my laptop forever. He said "that's fair." Then he asked: "If I had done $200 would you have noticed?" The answer is probably not. And he knows it. I'm either raising a future cybersecurity expert or a future criminal. Maybe both.

my little sister always texts me the license plate, the driver’s name, and the route before she gets into a ride. every single time. even when she’s in a rush. even when her friends are already inside. even when people roll their eyes and say she’s “doing too much.” one day I asked her why she never skips it. she laughed a little and said, “nothing bad ever really happened to me. but enough almosts did.” she told me about the driver who kept looking at her through the mirror. the one who asked too many personal questions. the one who took a different road and said, “relax, i know a shortcut.” the one who didn’t unlock the door right away. nothing she could report. nothing anyone would take seriously. nothing that sounded “dangerous enough.” but it was enough for her to learn. so now, before she sits down, she sends me everything. the plate. the name. the location. the route. just in case. not because she’s scared. not because she’s weak. not because she lives in fear. because she’s prepared. women don’t call it anxiety. we call it experience.

Men are supposed to lead the relationship, not match the energy of women. Women are reciprocators not initiators. The man leads she follows. The man makes the effort and she mirrors it. IT’S SIMPLE.

@Apeonny pukpuk km

Misogyny runs so deep that when a man simply respects women, people act like he's doing something extraordinary