Who Am I ?A Lunatic or a humanitarian



so a few days back I had the opportunity to be in conversation with someone who is a suffice to say something in her field of work.She asked me , what are my qualifications to write about social justice and peace. And she also tried to rub In ,that what I post on social media will be misinterpreted, as people will think that you have those qualifications...



Just recently here, we realized how strong social media can be. And I have sometimes poured my heart out in my writings( well often).



But every single post i have written about is my personal experience. I just happen to care about situations that no one bothers about or accepts as normal.I carry a chip on my shoulders to change the minds of women I get in touch with so they can go and change the world...yes I still have a dream of completing my mtech and getting a Phd..But I am better because I know my vison and my goals. Italk to innumerable women and very young girls who have surrendered themselves to Life. And believe me, they are the ones being expolited and manipulated because they donot have the strength to speak up...



yes, I carry a chip on my shoulder , to be the Voice and to work as long as I am able to. because If i can, why not others. I know my story and what i had to do to reach where i am today, but one thing I never did was compromise. If I was pushed away, I learnt the skill and came back again and again...



 I was unrooted and planted in neglect, innumerable times, and for years I believed I didn't deserve happiness, acknowledgement and peace ...But perhaps for me to complete some cycle, I had to become a self advocate. To be one, We just need to care and recognize the pain and the humiliation in every set of eyes...What am I going to learn about laws and rules when i can always ask someone to guide me on them.



One thing I will never be is indifferent to any one I ever meet, and If it makes me emotional , or  if it pushes me on a journey of learning, I am always ready to learn. And a few pieces of paper can never compensate for the growth i have from life's practical teaching , of the women and girls who humble me daily. They have a much clear vison of what they want to achieve in their worst times, and that is all the degrees i really need...



  To be understood and acknowledged and remembered Like a candle in the dark. What will I do with the money I get sitting on some high post ,I will be bounded and unable to be the Voice. And not able to take a decision to  work the way I wish. Yes, money is scarce ,for When Women in power could not achieve much, what could we unqualified workers gain?



 But happiness is finally what matters, and to be heard. At least , women are being seen and read and not pushed aside...The 4th revolution is already On, and with it every single Women will be very soon heard.

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