“I grew up in a family with three older brothers, and my parents treated me the same as the brothers, in terms of giving us opportunities, education and a career path,” she said. “They wouldn’t treat me any differently because I was a female.”

Yeah because you can’t treat a girl like a girl and still give her the same opportunities....

I want to scream! Just really loud for the whole world to hear! It can’t be true that I have to become a f*** man to get the same opportunities in life!

God! You are not a female! You are a woman! And there’s nothing to be ashamed for to be a woman!!!

She is CEO of a hotel group but she doesn’t see how misogynistic she was raised? She praises herself for “not to specially hire women”. No for her it’s “about their skill set, their attitude, their capability. Not their gender.”

Don’t you see it? Don’t you really see it?

You were raised like a boy, like a man, because your parents had internalized that a woman can’t go the same way a man does, can’t have the same opportunities, the same goals...

And you think you can judge who’s better suited for a job? You, who have sucked up the hate for women with every drop of the mothers milk you were fed!

I...

I don’t know what t say. Just yesterday I subscribed for The NY Times “in her words” articles... and that’s the article I get today. And the only thing I want to do, is to cry. Cry and never stop. How can this be? How can it be that a world wide newspaper can be so full of hate for one gender and still publish and still be successful?

So.., for all of you Queens: Fuck this world. It hates you. Most parts of it hate you. Especially if you embrace your Queendom, your womanhood. Especially if you don’t want to be “one of the boys”, the “cool girlfriend”. If you become a Queen the world will turn it’s ugly face on you. It will show you it’s teeth. Ugly and rotten, stained red from all the women it already devoured. It will tell you that being a women is bad. Not enough. Never enough. It will tell you that all the things you want to enjoy, like painting your nails or dress in wonderful dresses, is “bad”, is “girly”, is “weak” is not worth something but rape.

They lie. All of them. The men, who only can keep what they stole from women for centuries. They lie. The women who tell you that men are the better people, because they are so chill. They lie. The mothers who tell you that you have to do everything to get a man and that a woman’s dream has to be a big white wedding. They lie. The father’s who tell you you have to behave like this and drink beer - although you find it disgusting - to get the promotion at work. They lie.

They lie and they believe their lies. They believe that women are soft, more careful, weaker, obedient, weak, silent, stupid, seductive, willing, easy to please, all want to be mothers, don’t care about politics, don’t understand math, only think about their next hairdresser appointment, love to be dominated, love to be hurt, love to be humiliated, choked, beaten, betrayed, cheated on, murdered…

They lie.

Never believe them.

Never believe them.

You all are wonderful. You are passionate. You are kind. You are lovely. Beautiful. Clever. Curvy. Skinny. Patient. Emotional. Loud. Silent. Worth a million galaxies. Caring. Loving. Hating. Sometimes hated. There for others. Independent. Creative. Confident. Foolish. Imperfect. Sad. Selfless. Queens.

Never believe them. Believe in yourself.