Rantings of a young married woman

This is an example of my rantings, they should but may not necessarily be based on anything factual, reasonable or logical, but most likely they will be (depending on the time of the month) based on something. Don’t get me wrong I’m not a feminist looking for a vulnerable ear. I’m a young recently married woman who is not too sure what it means to be a feminist other than not wanting to conform to the increasingly outdated, stale and frustrating ideals of middle aged men like those who control our political systems (and I’m not talking about my father but certainly my fathers generation) and their incessant desire to ensure this world is looked at through their eyes – their glasses wearing, glaucoma bound, often closed eyes. Now I feel as though I am being a little unfair and this is not what this blog is about, okay, sometimes it might be (again that may depend on the time of the month) but it’s about my journey, my journey to find my brain – I could swear I had one once, I put it down somewhere about 6 yrs ago (much like my confidence) and it sorta walked away, or did I walk away from it? Either way I’m not quite the same without it so I hope to find it here, or there. Will keep you posted….