Frau Mutter Renate
Vintage Feministisch, Von eine Frau für Frauen, weibliche Gesundheit, die Zukunft ist weiblich, women health, mental health, self growing, Woman life style, feminin, koscher , halal
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Mein Kopf ist ein deutsches Arbeitsamt.
Meine äußere Erscheinung ein französisches Manifest von Simplizität, Bequemlichkeit und Eleganz.
Und meine innere Kritikerin ist ein alter Jude, der eine zweite Synagoge gründet, weil er zur ersten nicht gehen will.
Wie soll man sich fokussieren, wenn Palästina in der Küche steht?
Ganz einfach:
Man schreibt.
Man redet.
Man lacht über den inneren Rabbi, streitet mit dem deutschen Beamten, und lässt den Tee nicht überkochen.
Schlagwort: man
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— 𝒮𝒾𝓂𝑜𝓃𝑒 𝒹𝑒 𝐵𝑒𝒶𝓊𝓋𝑜𝒾𝓇 ꧁ 𝒜𝓃𝓎 𝓈𝑜𝒸𝒾𝑒𝓉𝓎 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝒸𝓁𝒶𝒾𝓂𝓈 𝓉𝑜 𝑔𝓊𝒶𝓇𝒶𝓃𝓉𝑒𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓌𝑒𝓁𝓁-𝒷𝑒𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝑜𝒻 𝓅𝑒𝑜𝓅𝓁𝑒 𝓂𝓊𝓈𝓉 𝒷𝑒𝑔𝒾𝓃 𝒷𝓎 𝓇𝑒𝒸𝑜𝑔𝓃𝒾𝓏𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝒾𝓇 𝒻𝓇𝑒𝑒𝒹𝑜𝓂. ꧂ Why We Need to Talk About the Data Collection on Neurodiverse Individuals: A Personal Perspective I am an individual with ADHD, CPTSD, and autism spectrum disorder (ASD). As someone with these diagnoses, I’ve…
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Chères lectrices, nous vous apportons les flashs d’actualités les plus importants de la semaine, afin que vous n’ayez pas à vous perdre dans la confusion des événements. Nous couvrons pour vous les points essentiels qui secouent le monde. Le Choix de Macron : Reconnaître la Palestine ? Cette semaine, le président français, Emmanuel Macron, a…
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⋞ 𝓑𝓮𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓪 𝔀𝓸𝓶𝓪𝓷 𝓲𝓼 𝓮𝔁𝓹𝓮𝓷𝓼𝓲𝓿𝓮 — 𝓷𝓸𝓽 𝓫𝔂 𝓬𝓱𝓸𝓲𝓬𝓮, 𝓫𝓾𝓽 𝓫𝓮𝓬𝓪𝓾𝓼𝓮 𝓸𝓯 𝓪 𝓼𝔂𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓶 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓬𝓱𝓪𝓻𝓰𝓮𝓼 𝓶𝓸𝓻𝓮 𝓯𝓸𝓻 𝓵𝓮𝓼𝓼.⋟ The Hidden Cost: Blue Taxes, Pink Taxes, and the Gendered Pricing of Everyday Products Bobo sat back, sipping his matcha latte, staring at Baba’s plastic bottle of water. He had a sudden thought. “How can…
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✿ 𝔓𝔩𝔞𝔰𝔱𝔦𝔠, 𝔢𝔳𝔢𝔫 𝔦𝔫 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔞𝔯𝔪𝔰 𝔬𝔣 𝔟𝔞𝔟𝔦𝔢𝔰: 𝔞 𝔯𝔢𝔞𝔩𝔦𝔱𝔶 𝔱𝔥𝔞𝔱 𝔭𝔬𝔩𝔩𝔲𝔱𝔢𝔰 𝔬𝔲𝔯 𝔴𝔬𝔯𝔩𝔡. ✿ Bobo, in his pursuit of perfection, gifted Baba with all kinds of plastic boxes, bottles, and accessories. He believed these little tokens of convenience would make her life better—plastic earrings, colorful armbands, and a home filled with modern plastic items.…
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꧁ 𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝓂𝑒𝓂𝑜𝓇𝒾𝑒𝓈 𝒻𝓁𝑜𝒶𝓉 𝒾𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓌𝒶𝓉𝑒𝓇, 𝓌𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓇𝓎𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒷𝑒𝑔𝒾𝓃𝓈 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓇𝓎𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝑒𝓃𝒹𝓈.꧂ Once upon a time, behind seven mountains, seven seas, and an undiscovered organic farm, there lived a guy named Bobo. Now, Bobo wasn’t any ordinary guy—no, no. Bobo was a man of big, groundbreaking ideas. He wasn’t just content with a cozy…
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꧁ 𝐼𝓉’𝓈 𝓃𝑜𝓉 𝑜𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇𝓈’ 𝒻𝒶𝓊𝓁𝓉 𝒾𝒻 𝓌𝑒 𝓁𝑒𝓉 𝑜𝓊𝓇𝓈𝑒𝓁𝓋𝑒𝓈 𝒷𝑒 𝓉𝓇𝒶𝓅𝓅𝑒𝒹 𝒷𝓎 𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝑜𝓌𝓃 𝓌𝑒𝒶𝓀𝓃𝑒𝓈𝓈𝑒𝓈 ꧂ What if I told you Piotr had a sister? Their father was a strict Catholic, obsessed with discipline. Their mother was Jewish, but she never spoke about it—fear was passed down like an heirloom. Paula was five years younger…
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☙ 𝑀𝑒𝓃 𝒸𝓇𝓎 𝒾𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒹𝒶𝓇𝓀, 𝓌𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝓃𝑜 𝑜𝓃𝑒 𝒸𝒶𝓃 𝓈𝑒𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓂. ❧ The Mask of Piotr Piotr never thought he had a problem. He was just like any other man in Łódź—rough around the edges, but who wasn’t? He worked his job, met his friends for beer and football, swiped through Tinder, and when…
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꧁ 𝒮𝒾𝓁𝑒𝓃𝒸𝑒 𝒾𝓈 𝒸𝑜𝓂𝓅𝓁𝒾𝒸𝒾𝓉𝓎. 𝒜𝓃𝒹 𝐼 𝓇𝑒𝒻𝓊𝓈𝑒 𝓉𝑜 𝒷𝑒 𝒸𝑜𝓂𝓅𝓁𝒾𝒸𝒾𝓉 ❣︎ ꧂ Tuesday shopping. It was supposed to be just a normal Tuesday shopping trip but then I saw something I couldn’t walk away from. A man. A woman. A child. The woman wasn’t crying—she was trying to stay calm. To protect her daughter. The…
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꧁ 𝐼 𝒶𝓂 𝓃𝑜𝓉 𝒶 𝒹𝑜𝓁𝓁. ❣︎ ꧂ I Am Not a Doll – And You Never Had the Right to Build a Fantasy Around Me I am Human ! i am Woman! I am Someone’s daughter, friend, maybe Someone’s Mother.Not your fantasy. Not your fix for powerlessness. Not your property. Not your toy. ⸻…
