I met the Burning Woman

I met the Burning Woman

I met the Burning Woman. A sharp pain – I didn’t even remembered I could feel – overwhelmed me. All of me was shaked, with no chance or will to top that wave I feared was trying to swamp me and drown me, and never let me resurface again. It was a cry...
I met the Burning Woman

I’m tired and I want to speak up

“I’m tired” – An outburst I’m tired of all the BS. I’m tired of racism. I’m tired of sexism. I’m tired of disrespect. I’m tired of people hiding behind BS in order to preserve their privileged position in this...