Reading My Reflections

Reading My Reflections Reading My Reflections When I was in fourth grade, my music teacher asked for volunteers to help move folding tables. Of the eight hoi polloi who raised their hands, I was the only girl. Of the seven people that she chose, I was not one. My nine-year-old world was flipped upside-down by this incident. I was perfectly irate. For the rest of the forty-five minute class, I sat in silence, fuming over the injustice of society. What automatically made a son stronger than me? In 1792, Mary Wollstonecraft was irate at the notion that workforce were automatically considered intellectually superior to women.

In truth, she was irate at the notion that women were incapable of being intellectual, period. In her essay, "A defense force of the Rights of Women," she ran down the entire list of the injustices done to women during her term. The list was vast and largely accredited to the uneducated lives women led. At a time when the question of whether or not t...If you want to get a full essay, order it on our website: Ordercustompaper.com

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