The end of childhood

This chapter is dedicated to my father, who guides me from wherever he went to, last year, when he left this material plane.  I love you.   When I was eleven and twelve, as a consequence of my reflections about gender and my love for sports, I became a gymnast, cut my hair and was... Continue Reading →

Before becoming a teenager

Before becoming a teenager I saw my, now close friend, three-year elder sister J. become one. Remember, I was ten when all these reflections came to my mind gathering the experiences of my few years experience on this world while my sister was becoming thirteen and a real teenager. The main interest of her life... Continue Reading →

Why should I be like that?

Following with the reasons why I did not identify myself with the images I was observing of women, the second one came from the soap operas that were and go on being screened on TV. I remember that in most of them, women were pictured: or really mean, or always a victim of other women,... Continue Reading →

How I came to the world

Hi.  I'm Jennié and I'm finally starting this blog. Today I'm going to share the basics of my life history, which have conditioned a great deal of it. I was born in 1972 in Buenos Aires, Argentina, a Latin american country with very chauvinist values, which, like most lands around the world is trying to... Continue Reading →

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