Showing posts with label roe v. wade. Show all posts
Showing posts with label roe v. wade. Show all posts

Monday, October 17, 2022

Escape plan

When driving back from the pumpkin patch to Dib's house, Raj suddenly asked me, "If I decide to go with the startup with P, we will need to live in India for a few years, do you think we can do that?" "Both our families? Getting two places next to each other? Hell ya!" 

Raj has been testing out everything with everyone and trying to find what he really has the passion to work on, as well as most likely to succeed, in various startups or startup ideas. P's wife has always been as close as a sister to me, I can't wait for them to come back to the bay area next month. If we two families need to go to India to live for a few years, lol, what an adventure! We two Chinese girls are gonna have so much fun there, doing Goddesses know what.... 

What can I say, for all of Raj's career decisions, I gave the green light. I treat him like my children who need the freedom to grow into their wholeness and find their own path. Men are still children, they don't adapt they don't bend they don't want to be caged. Women also don't want to be caged but women adapt and women bend. 

If one day going back to India to build the most promising startup among the million of them from Raj's startup list becomes inevitable, surely I wouldn't be the one to block the opportunity, and most probably I am gonna have one of the most important adventures of my lifetime.   

The resolute will sets it all in motion, and the other matters will naturally fall into place. Academically my children are gonna surpass all of their peers when or if they come back; music they hence will start classical Indian music training, Indian traditional dance too, for Aditi; sports maybe we can find personal trainers for the things they are most passionate about, horse riding too, most probably. My work? The only thing is I won't meet my prof in person regularly. But even today my team is all over the world, and no one except my prof is physically reachable. What about Leena Noah Dib and S? Well, we will come back one day. 

So funny that Raj's question came at the same time as the discussion of Roe V Wade resurfaced after talking to K today. I have always regarded them as Raj's side of friends, but I did try to connect with K like a close friend with sisterhood. That's what I do usually, with no distinction to all the people I encounter. I never hesitate to share my stories and my thoughts on various issues. People who feel strongly about it will try to build that connection with me, and people who feel nothing or prejudice won't give a dame. Simple as 1+1. I guess for us we have just been too busy to hang out, plus our kids don't naturally attract to each other. 

K has been seeing what I post on social media, so she knows exactly where I stand. Today she told me that she was "completely blown off by what's happening in America". She was "very disappointed to see such few women stand up to fight for their own rights before they can still openly fight for them". "Even Iranian women are much braver". Now they are seriously "considering moving to Canada and asked their brother to stay put in Canada and never ever think about moving to America". There was a tipping point for her, her daughter had this BFF boy from 3 - 4 years ago. The two always enjoyed each other's company and they kept asking for playdates with each other. Then one day, this boy was in K's house, like any normal Indian, we have Goddesses and Gods' idols in the house somewhere. "Mine are in the room upstairs, not like on his face or something". So when this boy went to the upstairs room and saw those Goddesses and Gods' idols, he told K's daughter, "there are all Fake gods, there is only one true god in the world". This boy and his family are strict churchgoers. 

Not saying all strict/regular churchgoers are fallen into the cult mentality and forgotten how to live, but my alarm is forever hot for such a situation. "I have to say you are better than me, I don't put in any effort in developing intimate relationships with people like that. My ears are always standing when people talk about such things. Well, Raj is gonna scold me for being 'not open', but what can I say, mommy is extremely tired, she has no energy to put herself in misery. I have to admit, this is all new, Roe V Wade changed everything for me. I am now too scared and too disheartened to try, my bars are risen up much higher... You know Hinduism was not even a concept until the last few hundred years after the British had to put it into the category of 'religion' so they could understand themselves. Well, not saying they did understand it well like decent human beings. Whatever the Bharat people have been doing for 5000-6000 years, is just a way of life, a way to accept and respect the unknown. And when the spiritual pursuit is largely regarded as unknown, anything could thrive in the land of India. Including all of those young religions that later were brought upon to brainwash people, like Islam and Christianity..."

"Ya, exactly, India allowed all religions to settle and flourish. We never felt the need to exclude and eliminate, never the need to preach and convert. Precisely because we worship whatever we want, millions of Gods and Goddesses, Gurus and Saints to choose from. Everyone has the freedom to believe in whatever or whoever they want. And create your own religion like Jainism, Buddism, Sikhism etc!"

"Right! People are simply ignorant. What can I say, most people in your and my life are as ignorant as fuck, that's why most human beings can be easily brainwashed into oblivion. For me, being brainwashed by my dictators who are the one and only male Gods like Mao Zedong and Xi Jinping, or the Kim Jun-il family, has absolutely no different from being brainwashed by their one and only male Gods. Whoever believes in that 'Absolute' shit, could be considered being brainwashed. And guess what, for all of the ancient religions, Hindu, Greek, Egyptian, Mayan, Assyrian, Persian, and Chinese too, before the Qin dynasty... they had powerful Goddesses, all of them. Why? Because women are naturally powerful, can men carry a baby inside of them and push that thing out of their vaginas? No need to mention bringing up offspring the way mothers do, to protect, nurture, and guard. Women and men were equally powerful and important at the beginning of human societies, both held up equally essential social positions. In some societies, women were more dominant too. But later as life was getting materialized and more comfortable, women got the luxury to stay at home, and work was more divided, therefore gradually men got much more power since they work outside. So then those young religions came up, with solely the one and only male God getting to be written into their made-up stories, with no sighting of equally powerful women. Women since were written to be 'secondary', 'attachment', or 'property'. But Hinduism or this way of life we are following embodies one of the original human quests for 'who we are, where we come from and where we are going', embodies the original encounters humans had when they saw the magical nature and the true wild. In this universe, Nothing is Absolute, and our way of living, I would say is the only way of living and thinking because it's the only surviving ancient religion, that has the capacity to host this truth. Not saying people in different religions, especially monotheism won't believe that Nothing is Absolute, depends on how much they allow themselves to be brainwashed actually. It varies case by case, but for me, uh uh, mommy is too exhausted."

Now my mind has been taken back to the "escape plan" that Roe V Wade brought upon. India for a few years, sure, why not! But what I really dream about, is Taiwan. Only if there is no fucking CCP or dictator who aims their nukes and missiles on that magical island. I tell everyone, "You know what, now I think about it, Chinese culture had so much influence from India and the Hindu way of living. When I was young and still following my grandma to our local temples, we had all kinds of Gods and Goddesses worshipped in the temples - God of the oven, Goddess of Earth, God of the ocean, Goddess of compassion, God of fortune etc etc. That imprinted diversity and tolerance deeply into Chinese culture, Buddism which came from India. So when preserved Chinese culture met with democracy, like in Taiwan, they have the highest quality of life in Asia, also in the world. The best democracy, the best equality, the best social welfare, everything. Look at their female president that truly loved and respected by the nation. Can America achieve that, no freaking way, not for the foreseeable future. Because the flower bed of European settlers' America is conservativism from monotheism, whilst the flower bed of Taiwan is the openness of Chinese culture that had a strong connection to the spiritually free India. If America is not able to hold that fortress of religious freedom, diversity and tolerance as set by the constitution, it won't fundamentally be a free and modern nation anymore. As simple as 1+1". 

Thursday, June 30, 2022

Daydream [Roe v. Wade No.7]

I thought I fled authoritarianism, propaganda, and brainwashing;

I thought I landed in a place that protects religious freedom and individual rights;

I thought I gave my children, especially my daughter a more equal and brighter future so she doesn't need to grow up to be unfairly judged based on her gender and skin color;

and I thought she could soar in a land of opportunities and maybe one day she could achieve what most women before her couldn't. 


With now one of the women's fundamental rights being taken down, I don't know what more would be taken away. 

From her and from my son, non-white, non-Christian, sexual orientation is not yet defined. 


And the dream of my children having better opportunities and environment? 

Will it turn into merely a daydream eventually?








These hypocrites make me puke





 The reason I'm with this man for life ❤



Wednesday, June 29, 2022

Suffocation [Roe v. Wade No.6]

I don't know if this is normal, but it's getting so weird for me. 

Never intended to pick a place for my children from the medieval dark age, but that vibe keeps popping up on my face more and more invasively.

Was it always like this or I just never noticed? Bumper stickers, billboards, random signs on someone's lawn "God this" "God that" "He this" "He that". Churches now hang up way bigger and imposing words with celebration: "God saves America".

Suffocates me. 

This whole thing changed my tolerance level.


Why people so entitled? 

God? To me, your god now associates with white supremacy, women's oppression, minority exclusion, and all that. 

I know, it's supposed to be ginormous progress compared to evil colonization, cruel exploitation, and blood & brain-sucking, on people with darker skin, on cultures that were different, on foreign lands that were peaceful and fertile. 

At this point I realized, I could not feel genuine tolerance and acceptance. I could not see open minds and open hearts. 

No matter how much progress people under god might make, huge risk of regress. 

Because monotheism is a cage for free spirit. And only free spirit brings upon openheartedness.


Maybe that's not the intention of your god. 

Of course, that's not the intention of your god! 

Your god would be covering his face with mortification: "This is not what I wanted to teach you people!!!"

"I was assigned to you by accident! My colleagues are having a party at this moment, I am only supposed to hold up your sad asses' misery for a short time before they return!"  

I can only face your god with tranquility in my heart when he is naked, humble, kind, and embracing. Humane and naturally flawed like all of the goddesses and gods who had resided inside of me. 

Through your lenses, your god suffocates me. 


With all that said, I remain forever an underdog trying to break free. 

Therefore I told my husband, "Let's get the fuck outta here all winter holidays!"

So he's buying tickets for this winter. Whenever school is done, we are out af.

Roam around like aimless travelers, go about like rootless Gypsies.

Only so, my heart can escape agony and disillusionment. 

Sunday, June 26, 2022

Disappointment [Roe v. Wade No.5]

Yes Raj was angry from day one when the draft was leaked. "Are you angry because you love the women in your life?" "Ya, partly. However, it's also common sense, no?" 

But Raj had always been hopeful. He truly thinks this will pass, and things will stop regressing but continue to progress. In fact, "it could be a good thing because in the wake of extremism of a far-right supreme court, people will start to push back. And you need to fight, go vote, well, in 2025 when you get the citizenship."

For me? I just can't. After many rounds of discussions, we indeed started looking for other options. 

I know, this specific law doesn't affect us at all. I will never get pregnant again and even if we need to, we can fly anywhere in the world. We will also make sure our children stay safe by educating them and keeping an open discussion. 

But the disappointment, the hope that is slowly dimed away. 

I know, I know it has always been a struggle, slavery, color discrimination, class discrimination, gender inequality, immigrant persecution, you name it. I know after push and pull, things move forward, I know in the long run, minorities do rise up and realize their rights. The struggle? It's the beauty of a true republic. 

The question is, do I want to risk being in the downfall if I have the means to be in a better place, for the sake of my children? 

I guess when the draft was leaked, a lot of us still held that small bit of doubt and hope. Now things are crystal clear, reality sinks in, people with capabilities, people who used to be global citizens, people who are not identified as majority in a society minority could potentially be persecuted or at least discriminated/ troubled, would start to look around and figure out. 

It happened before, it might happen again. 

Escaped from one of the biggest cults, I detest any form of authoritarianism, even just the smell of it from 5 km away. Religion, as long as it starts to dictate right vs wrong and strip away my own independent thinking and feelings, for me, they are all cults. Cults that are easily controlled or used by people, people who are as filthy as any old men now and before who ruled over others with absolute power. Most of them fell for greed and lust. 

I know, this is the ultimate curse of us humans who reside in the physical forms. And we are supposed to be stuck in the infinite cycle of ups and downs, rises and falls. Until the final destruction. 

But that flood of disappointment, I wish I could control it by reasoning, but I can't. 

Because I am a woman. I have lived my life through day-to-day sexual harassment, each uninvited touch was a reminder of our inferiority; I have to be regularly thrown under a bus and crushed by wheels, because of the change of hormones that dictates how I can feel and breathe; I have to sacrifice my body and all of my glory and aspiration so to bring other lives into the world and raise them up good, and for the exact reason, I am treated as unworthy, nonessential, secondary, not important, you name it. 

Is there any matter in this world more unfair?    

I had thought America could give me that protection and justice I longed for since the first time my childish pussy was grabbed at 8 years old. But I had been mistaken, for all this time. 

Can I bear to be in a place where I am constantly reminded as being one of the inferior, weak and stupid halves who don't deserve the same fundamental rights and freedom as the stronger, smarter and more beautiful halves? 

This question to me is yet to be answered.    

FUCKING ANGRY [Roe v. Wade No.4]

Now I feel so absolutely lucky to have found a husband 14 years ago who's fundamentally open deep down in his roots. "You know when we were growing up in the village, women weren't used to wearing bras or blouses, maybe just a wrap around, but everything was showing, as men were, naturally, nobody thought anything was wrong with that...All this, body shaming, character daminng, rights snatching, is all about control, you know, power and control. People would use everything to get control over anything." My husband suddenly told me. " So the British colonization which brought upon Victorian style of women suppression really fucked you Indians up big time huh?" "In the bottom of all things, ya, you can say that." Now my husband and I are on the journey of uncovering what's buried there thousands of years ago, and each time we would get a Renaissance shock about how open and pleasant things were, before the....


I'm fucking angry and disappointed, can't even enjoy my sex in the nature!! I had hoped this didn't need to go this far, the medieval of ignorance and stupidity won't overtake, we can get to peacefully teach my children to enjoy the dominating culture and be part of it. At this point, I'm like: naa, I fucking had enough. Nothing is personal here, except the humiliation to women. I'd never grown up in a church mentality and I will make sure my children are far away from any sort of influence from it. I'm perfectly happy with all of my temples and Goddesses, nudity, random chaos and unjudged natural human behaviors. Period.

  
What the fuck is going on? America hijacked by religious maniacs and big steps backward into the dark age of medieval... 


Everyday morning sickness 


Because in the dominating religions, women are men's sub-brunch (or some shit, I don't fucking know the wordings..) women's place is secondary to men and should remain a virgin (or some shit, again, I don't know the fucking wordings ) + birthing machine. 



Exactly how I feel, Each Word. America is Not Free, soon enough won't be the beacon of world. Sad.




Goddess vs Godass




Friday, June 24, 2022

Blessed be the fruit [Roe v. Wade No.3]

The people who live in their own dark age are taking the whole America into dark age. 

And most ridiculous thing is, those dark age Americans represent all Americans...


blessed be the fruit, being a part of the history

 
The time I could have died if without the privilege of all different kinds of drugs, monitors, equipment and experienced nurses and doctors. Hospital bill came back as $64k, we always joked about "you can open a freaking hospital in India with that amount".



Another time I could have died due to no-reason postpartum bleeding if without attentive nurses and doctors... Each pregnancy and birth could take a woman's life away in snap of a finger. But i guess birthing machine's life is not as worthy as the holy fetus then, at least in America, it became official today.

Monday, May 9, 2022

Childbirth traumas, menstruation, birth control and all that [Roe v. Wade No.2]

When I was visiting China in 2017, right before we flew back to US, I got a copper ring inserted into my uterus. At that time my daughter was more than one year old, I and my husband decided no more children and China was THE world's number one birth control country till then (now China flipped 360° because the shortage of Domestic Infant Supplies). 

Seen OBGYN many times, did ultrasound too, looks like it should be ok for me to keep this life-saving copper ring until the time is up for my uterus. Damn, that's what I'm gonna do and you have no idea how empowered I feel just because there is a little ring in me preventing me from getting pregnant. 

Before the birth of my children, I used oral birth control pills for years, sometimes I missed more than two, Raj had to rush to grocery store for plan B. And we were scared to the bone each time! We were poor students ran off against both sides' family's will for love. We were trying to get permission and eventually a wedding over the course of 5 years. 

If, if I didn't have access to contraceptive pills, plan B, luckily accidental pregnancy never happened, but if I didn't have access to legal and safe abortion procedures, my life can be completely different today. I might even not have a life anymore. And surely I wouldn't have the healthy, strong and smart children I have today. 

The importance of safe contraceptive and abortion methods to a woman's life, dignity and future, I do not understand why it still has to be screamed out by the women, till our lungs out. Have a little mercy on us, don't treat us as mere wombs. 


No matter how many times I have it, I'm to this day still horrified each time to deal with this amount of blood. How it gushes out from my vagina, how sometimes it gets messed up in layers of underwear, pants, bed sheets and mattress, and gets messed up in my hands and fingers, and places in toilet..... 

A short moment I gave birth to Aditi, for no reason I started bleeding out, I was still heavy on epidural so didn't feel a thing, only that maybe my legs and body were shaking. Nurses and then doctors ran in immediately after calling each other once they noticed the blood dripping down the sheets and bed... they did something I couldn't recall, after some time the situation was under control, nothing spiraled and luckily I didn't bleed out to death or needed blood transfusion... I was almost needing it though, they were monitoring the situation by the seconds... if that happened in today's Shanghai, my bleeding might never be stopped.... just a thought... 


And the birth of my first? Something to do with mothers' hormones so you forget all that pain once you have the baby in your arms. Without those hormones, I might be scarred for life psychologically. It took me 3 days to open up to 10 cm, 3 freaking days, 72 hours of enormous pain and slient + outloud screaming. 

Because it's the first, I endured the pain without pain medication to let my cervix naturally open to full, so I can have a vaginal birth which is considered better for my recovery, breastfeeding, bonding with baby right after birth and all that (although for a lot women it's not up to them, surgical procedures save lives therefore I'm always grateful for modern medicine). Until I completely broke down at the 62nd hour mark. My body was not anymore in any circumstance able to carry on without medicinal interference. With the help of pitocin and epidural, my body finally was relaxed. 3 bags full of urine was out through tube, and after 7, 8 hours of lying in bed, my cervix was open to 10 cm. 

Because of all the 3 days of pressure from contraction plus a big tear and cut while pushing out my baby boy, my outward part of the reproduction system was massively traumatized. I was in bruise and pain for at least 8 months if not longer. My husband was kind enough to let me rest and recover. My inward part of the reproduction system also traumatized, I had nonstop bleeding for more than 60 days or so. It was like nonstop light to medium menstruation for 2 months. But with the infant by your side, your body was forced to forget all that pain so only pass security and happiness to the baby and get ready at any minute to protect the baby. 

Don't ridicule people when they think any pregnancy could be a risk of death to the mother. There's nothing more true than that in this world. The temporary passion/lust/commitment of men to help take care? In a lot cases, all those either illusion or short-lived, if without years of mental, emotional and financial preparation. 


And the psychological trauma posted to mothers? Don't even get me started...hormones went rollercoaster rides, even healthy bodies and minds take mountains to adjust and digest. That's why it's so common for women to be on depression pills postpartum. 

For me, I went nuts and bananas, both pregnancies. After all these years, everything was a blur for me. I was in a trance I don't think my mind was in a place to realize it was kinda-nuts and I was not in any way a clear state to express it with sensible words. 

How did I get out of it? Absolutely no idea, maybe because babies now grow up a little, much less dependent on me. Or have I ever gotten out of it? All of the trauma I endured simply because of this female body from a child who endured sexual molestation at 8 years old to a woman who gave birth to 2? For most of my life, you can easily use the word "disoriented" to describe me, no matter what role I'm playing at what moment. 

So please don't easily go around and ridicule women to be nuts, crackheads, dumb, dramatic and all that. Life has its extra weight on women, you haven't experienced it doesn't mean nonexistent. And the ability to feel the other's pain even if it's parallel to your universe, it's called being humane.

Friday, May 6, 2022

2020s' Series of Letters: Letter No. 3 to my daughter - May 2022 [Roe v. Wade No.1]

My dear daughter,

Mama has been quite down lately. Couldn't sleep tonight. 

You woke up in the middle of the night calling for me, so I just came to sit in your blanket, listen to you and your brother's deep breaths, and try to write. 

I haven't planned to write you anything about women or feminism this early. Maybe for formal introductions, we should still set it up when you are a bit older. 

Tonight just let me share a moment with you.

What's going on in the world has never once passed without leaving a mark on my internalization. I guess this is a very common human trait since humans are social animals. 

But maybe mama belongs to the kind of people who feel much more deeply and intensely, compare to most of the human population. And I have always been open.

Don't get me wrong, I take no shame in being so. 

Shame is a custom-made tool for the "stronger" half to harness the "weaker" half. [The half-half split is defined by gender here. There are uncountable categorizations done among humans, we can get into them one by one in the future.]

No human being is born with the concept of shame, it was seared in with years of grooming and molding. From the power upper hand to the designated "inferior". 

Therefore at this moment in mama's life, I am pretty proud of myself that I have scraped off the old scar marks and overwritten on top. 

Or have I? 

Spiraled from a split second of hesitation to a rattling sensation from somewhere deep inside, I didn't think this could be one of the scenarios. 

I guess the iron chains once were on our and our ancestors' necks haven't been moved too far away from the chests. 

Amidst the agonizing disappointment, out of nowhere, I found myself self-blaming for having not as strong a voice in this fight, because of the specific social position I chose 8 years ago - a stay-home mom who is conventionally reviewed as without any "admirable" career. 

I have always regarded this move as a resolution. I have never before felt an inch shorter for my sound choice. 

But tonight, I have been consciously juggling the "what-ifs", with a tingling sense of regret.

My professor was ready to hand me down the organization, he really did try everything to change my mind. The fascinating places I could have traveled to, the powerful people I could have conversed with, the talks and speeches I could have shared, the say and hand to play I could have had in that field today, wouldn't those make me 100 times heavier and louder in this fight? 

What so stubbornly got into my mind that I could leave all that behind without a blink of an eye? Why wasn't I lured by the promised achievements that most people can't even reach a portion of? 

I guess you already know the answer.

It's you. I chose you.

Don't worry, after finishing writing this letter, that tiny bit of "tingling sense of regret" will surely pass. It was merely a byproduct of misery at this specific period of time.

And what has been roaring so loudly from my heart, has never and could never change - a mother's full dedication to raising up her children and the utter satisfaction that comes with it.   

Then what am I so inconsolable for? 

Maybe mama just needs a moment, a moment to reset.


My sweetest baby girl, mama can't apologize enough for not giving you life in the form that comes with natural and manmade upper power; mama can't agonize enough for the foreseeable moments you're gonna need so to continue walking, simply because of something that was not up for you to choose. 

But I do wish you resilience, I do wish you persistence. For these two qualities, not only you are unbelievably fortunate to be blessed with from the day of your birth, they are also the most important key ingredients to turn the tide and change course. 

My sweet baby girl, when you are ready, just go out there and make the world see and listen. Mama wishes you unapologetically successful. 

And mama wants you to remember that I will forever be the shoulder for you to cry on, lean on, and stand on. 


Written on the 3rd day of US Supreme Court abortion draft leak that indicated future overturn of Roe V. Wade. 


Love forever

May 6th 2022