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When Marnie Hit the Wall, Part Ii

She’d talk to friends about all this, and quickly say two trends, the ones with children felt pity, the singles would not bend. They’d still insist that woman did not need men or family, and when Marnie raised up her doubts, they’d screech fanatically. At least then Marine understood where she had gone so wrong, she had lived life by their playbook, and marched right to their song. She’d never stopped to ask herself: Are the feminists off-track? It all looked so damn obvious now when she looked back. They had led her to loneliness, to put off marriage’s call, until now it was much too late, no time remained at all. No man’s strong arms, no little feet, no grandchildren when gray; like oh-so-many ‘strong woman’ she would just fade away… The realization made Marnie face a hard, unpleasant choice: Should she try to ignore these thoughts, or speak and give them voice? Many people would just keep it all to themselves inside, but having spent this long in the dark, that just felt like a lie. So she made an internet show, a place where she could speak, and when she put it up online a whole bunch of people freaked. On social medica her friends avoided her like the plague, and when her video went big the feminists did rage. She’d known the net was a bit rough, but not quite to this scale, ‘Nazi,’ ‘Fascist,’ ‘Woman-hater’ were the words that some did rail. Yes, the cancel culture did emerge, and came hard for her, but she took it as a good sign, she was causing a stir. Day after day she would pump out videos speaking truth, wanting to keep nothing hidden from older female youths. Explained it was impossible to go and have it all, that men don’t looked at woman much once they’re hit that wall, that this was human nature and was not going to change, and if they wanted families they’d have to rearrange a few of their priorities, and maybe put things off. The more she spoke about these things, the more feminists scoffed. They finally complained so much that they got Marnie banned, but, alas, it was too late, and they did not understand… CONTINUES...

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