I find it darkly ironic that the very terminology that symbolizes epic female persecution now might be used against a movement for women.
I’ve been ogled at, cat-called, and groped in ways that left me feeling small, ugly, icky, angry, uncool, too sensitive. I think it’s enough to say, #MeToo.
This is an invitation to write your own poem -- about your body, your experience with #MeToo, whatever would feed your wild soul.
This creation myth has historically been used to hold women responsible for the 'fall of humanity', as the 'original sinners', and even to justify the persecution of witches and witchcraft.