Sunday, August 28, 2011

Another Taboo : Marrying A Divorcee!!

    Well, here i am again inspired to write by the story of a friend (seems that's the trend these days); Anyways; what i am going to talk about is a crucial subject. A subject that we may encounter a lot nowadays but yet no one likes to discuss it or even mention it. DIVORCE !!!! A simple word that can ruin the lives of many and cause massive devastation and destruction.

    I am writing not to discuss the reasons behind any divorce cause that needs more than just one post, today i am writing about the right of the divorcee to live his/her life. Many divorcees are struggling enough trying to get back to their normal lives not to mention the consequences they have to deal with and the long healing process they have to go through; yet people add to that with the severe sentence that the divorcee has no right to re-marry and even if they do they are not allowed to marry the one they choose. This whole issue of course applies to women more than it applies to men.

    Yes, we do that to them. We sentence them to death, we judge them specially if it was a woman. We start looking at them differently. In our society it is better to stay in the marriage no matter what you have to pay for that than to get the title divorcee. Its some kind of scar that you just can't get rid of. Its a TABOO. Not only the act itself is a taboo but also getting connected to a divorcee is a big fat taboo.
 
    This friend of mine is in love with a beautiful young lady, someone who according to his words is so sweet, cute, kind and funny. The perfect match for him as he sees her but, (Unfortunately there is always a but) the girl has just one flaw. She is a divorcee who was forced to marry at a very young age thus, she was doomed to carry such a title soon enough. The problem is not with my friend as he is deeply in love with her and he couldn't care less about her past. The problem is his parents, the parents who resemble most of our old fashioned parents. The typical Egyptian mother who wants her son to marry a woman who is younger than him, pretty, submissive and most of all she HAS to be a virgin, and in most cases the father agrees with these statements.

    So, whenever my friend tries to open the subject of getting married to his girl he is faced with a storm of objections, swearing and cursing. Its not that he confessed sleeping with someone who is pregnant now and he has to marry her (God forbids) or anything. He just wants to marry the woman of his dreams who also happens to have had a failed relationship before him. What's wrong with that??

    Unfortunately, the parents don't think the way we do; actually some of us think like my friend's parents. We were raised in a society that totally disguise, looks down and judges the female divorcee. Once the divorce occurs its always the woman's fault; stereotyping at its best. As a result , a divorcee has no right to go husband hunting and if she's ever lucky enough to play the game again she's going to play by the rules of her family and the rule of the man who is gentle enough to actually agree to marry her (Complete nonsense)

    The thing is that the divorcee family also plays a big role in degrading her. Most of the families of a divorcee woman start treating her as if she is 15 again. She's not allowed to go out, or to mingle with people and definitely getting to know a new man is a big NO NO !!  They always deal with her as a source of shame to the family and her actions must be monitored so closely (doesn't matter whose fault the divorce was). If she's ever brave enough to ask for her right to settle down again they either totally refuse or in case they approve they'll be the ones who choose the man she has to live the rest of her life with (that of course if she was the one who chose in the first time). In both cases they do this out of fear that she'll bring on the shame again.

    On the other hand, families whose sons wish to marry a divorcee act furiously jut like my friend's family did. They always act as if they are sure the woman was the one behind the divorce; in such a masculine society as ours it can never be the man's fault. She's the one who couldn't keep the prize. She's just too spoiled to be responsible. She must have done something really huge and bad to make that made him divorce her. These are only simple examples of the thoughts that come across the minds of these families; thus they refuse totally even if this meant dooming the life of their son. They'll even take it to a whole new level and start looking for a virgin woman to marry him on the spot.

    What about the men divorcees??? I need not mention that they are more lucky than the women as they will never be blamed by their families and certainly will not be dealt with as a source of shame that has to be monitored. Ofcourse their chance of re-marrying is much better but again some families refuse to let their daughters marry a divorcee; only in fear that he might divorce her (their only concern is that their daughter doesn't bear the title divorcee as well). In case the family approves they just forget (intentionally ofcourse) to mention this ting detail about the groom to their friends and other family members. I happen to know a friend's cousin who is engaged to a divorcee and her family just hide this from everybody.

    Bottom line, when will we stop doing that to people who are just like me and you but maybe their only fault was that they chose wrong ??? When will we stop judging ??? When will we stop sentencing them to death??? From this place i demand that all the families whether those of divorcees or those of people who wish to be connected to a divorcee to have some mercy. Divorce is not the end of the world and it definitely is not something that should automatically make us think bad of the person. It is something that could happen to anyone of us at any time and sometimes it's not anyone's fault even; sometimes its just that the two can't get along (bet7sal fe a7san el3a2elat). I end this in hope that by next time i write about this issue i will be writing a completely different post.

enough said till next time

Monday, August 22, 2011

And I Realized I Have Moved On !!

    A couple of hours ago i was talking to an old friend who happens to be my ex's best friend and he delivered the news i least expected to hear. Mr. ex is in a serious relationship and he is actually getting ready to propose to his girl; by now you all must be pitying me thinking that i was torn but the fact is I WAS NOT !!!

    Amazingly enough, the moment i heard the news the sole idea that hit me was "ibn eleih 3amalha we saba2ny we 5atab abl ana ma at5eteb" :D. A year ago when we had our final closure i vowed to myself that i will be the one to marry first (just a thing that has to do with my ego) but here we are, a year later he is on the right track and i am still as single as ever with not even the slightest hope that this will change in the near future.

    So, the feeling i had was not anger, not remorse and definitely not disappointment. Other than that little feeling of jealousy that i described above i felt nothing but happiness. Yes, i can say it out loud "I AM HAPPY FOR Mr. Ex."; by the end of the day, he is a good man who deserves the best in his life and its not that he should be crying over me all his entire life. We were not meant to be and logically enough each one of us should be moving on and that's what he is doing.

    I am happy for someone i know well, someone i know is good, someone i cherish and cherish what we once had together, someone i shared some of the best memories of my life with, someone who gave me happiness for a period of my life; and thus, as much as he gave me happiness i am happy for him; but more importantly i am happy for myself cause finally,  i discovered that i have really moved on. well, i've already known that some months ago but i didn't realize it was actually true until today. So, i guess our story had its happy ending after all; its just that its not the usual happy ending where the hero and the heroine get married before "The End" phrase appears on screen. We each had his/her own happy ending , we just MOVED ON !!!

    So, Dear Mr. Ex. "From all my heart Congrats. May God grant you a happy and blissful life with your wife to be isA" As simple as that :)

Sincerely;
Ms. Ex

   

The Taboo Of The Taboos : Taking Off The Veil !!

    A couple of days ago I had that intense conversation with one of my male friends. The whole conversation revolved about nothing except the idea of women taking off the veil. My friend has this friend of his who happened to migrate and she took off the veil along with all the Egyptian customs and traditions; he frankly stated that she took it to a whole new level that involved smoking and drinking. The whole time i was trying to defend the girl's side by actually assuming that she might have opted for such a decision as a result of experiencing a trauma in her life and the whole time he insisted that nothing would clarify her doing.

    As a matter of fact, i'm writing here to discuss only the veil thing (As its clear from the title); the other things are not my concern for the moment. So, the first question that comes to our minds when we see a newly de-veiled woman is "WHY ON EARTH??" and we sometimes go even further and start judging her without even trying to understand her motifs. I know that some of us (including me) don't ask any questions so as not to embarrass the woman or as not to make her feel bad but, others just don't ask cause not only do they start judging on the spur of the moment but also they start marking and categorizing  instantly.

    Have we ever asked ourselves why do we make the women feel bad when we talk to them about such a sensitive issue?? Why do they refuse to talk to us when it comes to this? The answer is simple; because instead of really understanding we attack them using hurtful words not to mention the long religious lectures of the heaven and fire they are in no need of hearing.

    Have we ever stopped to think seriously about the reasons behind women taking such a step ??? Have we ever tried understanding?? I know that a man cannot understand such an issue but what i don't understand is a woman who doesn't though she might have been in her place; please don't jump and say "i would never be in her place" cause simply you can never know and you are not sure of that !!

    I have been veiled for almost two years now and i can say it was one of the hardest decisions i've taken in my life and probably it will turn out to be the hardest ever.  Also i can claim that i do understand why would someone think of taking it off, not that i am in favour of it but as a human being in general and a woman in specific i do realize that cracking down is much more simple than we think.

    So, what do i understand that others don't ??? First of all, i do realize that God has created us weak by nature; weak when it comes to enjoying the pleasures of life which most of  have been tabooed by Him to put us under the test. I do know that one of the pleasures of life is actually showing off your beauty and nothing can top topping that with a perfect hairdo (That goes for the females only of course, guys have other issues to fight against). Why do you think it took me 26 whole years to take such a step ??? Definitely cause i was in love with my looks and with the way guys used to look at me as a pretty, sexy woman. And i have to be frank, two years have past and i still have my ups and downs. At first i thought i was much prettier and even more elegant with the veil but that didn't last for long. I keep facing times when i see myself as ugly and not as good looking as i used to be; i have my moments of weaknesses and each and every time the only thing that stands between me and this is "PEER INFLUENCE"

    Peer influence is one of the major reasons why would a woman go on or just give up and take off the sacred piece of cloth. As the saying goes "Birds with the same feather flock together". So, when a woman surprises you with a new look most probably it will turn out that her friends are not veiled. Another reason behind such a drive is sometimes the fact that when she took the decision in the first place she was under an exterior influence; she was either not that convinced or just did it because all women around her did (The Amr Khaled Phenomenal).

    A popular reason is actually getting bored, just as i mentioned above she starts feeling she looks ugly, doesn't feel attractive anymore and no matter how many new looks she tries and how many new scarves she buys (that's the trick known amongst us when we feel this way) nothing tends to change. The awful truth is that if this phase stays for long it starts affecting other regular religious rituals like praying for instance; A woman who experiences a long phase of boredom may reach a point where she starts seizing praying ; she feels she's forced to keep wearing the veil in fear of the people's reactions yet she doesn't want to and that results in less rituals. When such a chaotic phase is reached the woman is lost and has one of two choices: either she takes it off so that she gets rid of the boredom and gets back on track or remains as she is in complete loss. Mostly she favours the first choice which i see as wise by the way.


    The final reason which was my assumption in the case of my friend's friend is the life trauma. As emotional creatures by nature some of us women can't take much stress and can't deal with more than one trauma at once; being it a broken heart, the loss of a dear family member, an illness she suffers or some other reason. In  such case the woman starts being angry at life, she starts thinking that all this happened to her though she is a good person who obeys her God; she starts going into the phase of denial. The phase in which she starts thinking "If i am gonna be punished anyways then i'd better enjoy the pleasures of life". I know that shows so much weakness and how much her faith was fragile from the beginning but i'm not here to judge i'm just here to analyze.

    As a bottom line, the next time you encounter a de-veiled woman DO NOT JUDGE. If she is close enough try talking to her, if she's not then stop looking at her as if she is some kind of bitch (Actually, yeah they can tell what you think from the look in your eyes). If you are a woman better take care cause you might be in her place any time.

enough said till next time

Saturday, August 20, 2011

يا اسرائيل : بمناسبة اللى بيحصل اليومين دول

يا اسرائيل
انا مش حكومه و مش نظام
و منايش لسان حافظ كلام
و منايش رئيس ولا نيش ملك حواليه بوليس يضرب سلام
يا اسرائيل
انا مش حكومه و مش نظام
و منايش لسان حافظ كلام
و منايش رئيس ولا نيش ملك حواليه بوليس يضرب سلام
انا كلمه يمكن عمرها عمر البشر بعام بعام
يا اسرائيل انا ابنى مات لما مات معنى السلام
و اترمى وسط الحطام
لما صابه سهم غادر سهم مفلوت الزمام
يا اسرائيل مبقؤلش ابدا ده حرام
لاكن بقؤل ان اللى مات صاحى فى مكانه
فى بيت لحم فى الخليل فى لبنان
واقف هناك لو تسمعوه تسمعوه بيقؤل محال
بيقؤل محال هتهون علينا خضره او بحر او رمال
بيقؤل محال هتهون علينا خضره او بحر او رمال
عارفه قبلا ابقى مين
ابقى كلمه كل عصر
اسمى ايه و بكل فخر
اسمى اعظم اسم
اسمــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــى
اسمى
مصر 

Friday, August 19, 2011

In a couple of hours !!!

Actually, in less than two hours i will be turning 28 isA. 
I feel the clock ticking and the minutes are so slow.
I'm waiting for the clock to read 12:00 a.m.
I wonder who will be the first to call???
I started getting birthday wishes starting yesterday already but it's always that first call at 12:00 that makes the heart leaps.
I wonder who will remember and who will forget?
The people who will remember, will they be the same as last year?? or maybe more or even less??
I cancelled the call waiting feature already like i usually do on that day every year so that i dont have to call back people.
Who will be the first to send a message??
I have less than two hours to know the answers and yet i feel its two years cause always the thing you are waiting for takes alot of time to come.
I have been waiting for this day for a year now and now i can wait no more.
Whatever the answers to these questions will be
Whatever will happen in less than a couple of hours
There's only one thing i am sure of
I am gonna be the happiest and i am gonna enjoy
I am gonna be grateful and blessed
In less than a couple of hours a year will be added to my age
and i am gonna be thankful and celebrate that

100 Things I Appreciate About Life !!!

    A week ago i was challenged by a friend to write a list of  100 things i appreciate about life in a deadline of 48 hours. When he first told me that i thought "well, i have a couple of things in my mind but i will never be able to make it to the 100th thing". So, i just went to sleep deciding to start working on it in the morning and in the morning i put down my lap top infront of me, opened a blank word document and started writing and before i knew it and before an hour has passed i was done and yet i could write more if i wanted to. I was so happy i did it and i was even happier to realize how many things i  should be grateful for; it made me feel how much i am blessed.

    After showing it to my friend he suggested that i share it on my blog but i refused claiming it was too personal and some what ridiculous to share in public but, today i don't know why i suddenly decided to share it with people in hope that maybe it would inspire someone. So, here you go, a list of 100 things i appreciate about my life without any editing : ENJOY !!

    Note: Its not ordered according to importance, its written in the same chaotic order it hit my mind with.

1. Being a Muslim
2. Being an Egyptian
3. Having such a loving family
4. Having a big number of friends who consider me close
5. Having the car i always wanted
6. Having the talent of writing
7. Being an Engineer
8. Doing my MBA
9. Knowing how to read and write
10. Having two homes I can stay in any of them any time
11. Traveling to Turkey last year (Fel safar saba3 fawayed fe3lan)
12. Being loved once by the most attractive Taurus guy i've ever met
13. Being a synchronized swimmer for 3 years
14. People constantly telling me that I am attractive
15. Having my own room with my own laptop, AC and Satellite Dish
16. Having a BB that connects me to a hell number of my friends (Actually it re-connected me to a number of old friends)
17. Spending some of the best days of my life at college and knowing some of the best people
18. Being able to do some extracurricular activities while I was at college
19. Being Head of Marketing at Youth Committee of Shooting Club right now specially with the team I have
20. Having a cousin who always guided me in my life
21. Having a good shaped figure
22. Being able to take the decision of getting veiled at the age of 26
23. Taking tajweed lessons
24. Knowing how to swim perfectly 
25. People considering me fashionable
26. Being able to re-connect with old friends during and after the revolts
27. Witnessing and actually being part of the Egyptian revolts
28. Being Ahalweya
29. Being a Nasserist
30. Having the cutest cat ever
31. Being able to see the beauty of the world God created when others cant
32. Having one hell of a shoe collection as I love shoes so much
33. Spending two of the best months in my life with someone i really care about and cherish alot 
34. Being able to listen to and appreciate music
35. Having a wide collection of stamps
36. Being able to buy books and not borrow them
37. Being able to find food to eat daily
38. Being one of the top students back at school
39. Being part of the school chorus each annual school party
40. Knowing four languages
41. Watching all HP movies in theaters
42. Owning LOTR trilogy books and DVDs
43. Having a club membership that enables me to practice any kind of sports any time
44. Being able to live lavishly and exquisitely as any leo should
45. Being a tom boy sometimes
46. Being loved by a Romanian guy at some point in my life
47. Being able to maintain relationships with most of my exes after the break up
48. People keep coming back to me for advices even those who are just acquaintances
49. People not affording not to be my friends so they always come back after staying away for a while and knowing my true value as a friend
50. The way my bro tries to make it up for me when he feels he’s done me wrong
51. My ability to make people feel guilty
52. Being white coloured with hazel nut eyes (no offense to anyone who is not white i just like the fact that i am)
53. My parents forcing me to wear braces when I was a young kid
54. Being the link between all my cousins
55. Having leadership skills
56. Being able to eat the sugary stuff I love the most without having to worry about diabetes
57. Knowing how to ride bicycles
58. Having what can be considered a good amount of knowledge so that when I sit with people I am able to engage in conversations
59. Turning 28 next week isA
60. Being able to walk and run
61. Having friends who look up to me  
62. Being respected by anyone I know
63. Being able to afford buying medicine when I am sick
64. Being able to wear brand names
65. Being able to help the needy
66. One Ramadan with a help of one friend we single handedly prepared three waves of shonat Ramadan, eftar sa2em once, keswet 3eed and I finished reciting  the Quran 3 times
67. My family can afford traveling to alex the city I love the most
68. Having a soft bed with medical pillows to sleep on
69. Learning how to drive early enough and being a good driver
70. When I had problems at work I could resign without having to worry about expenses
71. Being a woman specially when it comes to the part where guys pamper us
72. Spending 7 years with my grandmum as a child
73. My mum sewing me winter clothes when I was at school
74. Going to all Disney shows on ice that were held in Egypt
75. Going to the book fair annually
76. Always having a shoulder to cry on in hard times
77. Walking in the rain
78. Going to the opera
79. Wearing coats, scarves and gloves in winter. I love winter clothes
80. Cruising the streets of Cairo when im down
81. Taking falouka down The Nile bank on a breezy summer night
82. Eating ice cream in winter
83. Visiting old Cairo and drinking 3enab fel fishawy
84. Watching Cairokee performing live
85. Crying without ever thinking this is weakness
86. Befriending you now after all those years ( I meant my friend who challenged me to do this)
87. Owning the whole collection of Shakespeare's works written in old English
88. Having Alexandrian origin raining through my veins
89. Appearing on several TV shows
90. My name appearing in a news paper after the success of the carnival we held at the club
91. Being raised in a cinematographic family
92. Being one of the youth the whole world was talking about cleaning Tahrir Square
93. Surviving 2 major car accidents
94. Never going under the scalpel
95. I never drink any caffeinated drink
96. Used to drink a full cup of buffalo milk every day morning till high school
97. Being daddy’s spoiled gurl
98. Knowing I have good karma
99. Have a warm bed in winter while others don’t
100. Completing this list

     Finally, special dedication to my friends and family whom some of which were mentioned explicitly in this post (You know yourselves) and even those who were not mentioned i dedicate that to you all as a Thank You for being part of my life which shaped me to become the person i am now. Special thanks go to Shady Sadat, the one who talked me into doing this. Thank You big time.

    Moral of the story?? when you are down thinking that life has taken so much away from you better think of the things it has actually given you; i bet you'll feel much better :)


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Thursday, August 4, 2011

Because you loved me

The lyrics of a legendary song sang by none other than the voice of Celine Dion. One of my all time favourite classics ................. ENJOY

For all those times you stood by me
For all the truth that you made me see
For all the joy you brought to my life
For all the wrong that you made right
For every dream you made come true
For all the love I found in you
I'll be forever thankful baby
You're the one who held me up
Never let me fall
You're the one who saw me through through it all


You were my strength when I was weak
You were my voice when I couldn't speak
You were my eyes when I couldn't see
You saw the best there was in me
Lifted me up when I couldn't reach
You gave me faith 'coz you believed
I'm everything I am
Because you loved me


You gave me wings and made me fly
You touched my hand I could touch the sky
I lost my faith, you gave it back to me
You said no star was out of reach
You stood by me and I stood tall
I had your love I had it all
I'm grateful for each day you gave me
Maybe I don't know that much
But I know this much is true
I was blessed because I was loved by you


You were my strength when I was weak
You were my voice when I couldn't speak
You were my eyes when I couldn't see
You saw the best there was in me
Lifted me up when I couldn't reach
You gave me faith 'coz you believed
I'm everything I am
Because you loved me


You were always there for me
The tender wind that carried me
A light in the dark shining your love into my life
You've been my inspiration
Through the lies you were the truth
My world is a better place because of you


You were my strength when I was weak
You were my voice when I couldn't speak
You were my eyes when I couldn't see
You saw the best there was in me
Lifted me up when I couldn't reach
You gave me faith 'coz you believed
I'm everything I am
Because you loved me


I'm everything I am
Because you loved me

Wednesday, July 27, 2011

when you're truly in LOVE !!!!

    Well, it seems that for some unknown reason lately i became that person all people turn to for love advices. I wouldn't have been that surprised if these people were only my friends who know quite well my long history in relationships but, what truly surprised me was the fact that even long distance acquaintances and old colleagues started -out of the blue- turning to me for such advices. Seems that there's a sign written on my forehead that suggests that when it comes to love i am the EXPERT !!!! Nevertheless that doesn't bother me a bit; on the contrary i am always glad to offer help and to hand down my -gained over the years- expertise to those in need.

    One day i was sitting and suddenly it hit me. Why don't i share my experience publicly so that all people can benefit and find guide whenever needed ?? I can really claim that i am really the expert when it comes to love due to the many experiences i went through not to mention the huge number of relationships i witnessed  my friends go through whether they worked out or failed

    Today, i am writing the first blog in hopefully a coming series to guide you all lovie dovies out there through your relations. I chose to write about true love. Its normal that sometimes you think you are truly in love while you are not, how can you tell ??? how can you make sure that what you are feeling is real ??? In this blog i expose you to the signs that suggest you are experiencing real emotions to that person in question.

    You know you are truly in love when:

- Your heart rate literally speeds when you are in his/her presence and you can feel the pulses and if you concentrate enough you are able to hear the beats so loud fearing that they might expose you (and yes, it turned out its not a myth after all and it has a scientific explanation too)
- The mere mention of his/her name makes your face turns 100 degrees HOT (you feel you are blushing and that everybody is noticing but don't worry its only you feeling the heat)
- Seeing his/her name flashing on your mobile screen makes your heart do the somersaults  and can literally make your whole day no matter how awful it was going
- You regret ever sleeping if you woke up to find out he/she has called while you were sleeping
- When he/she promise they'll call as soon as they are home you wait passionately with the phone in your hand feeling that the time is plotting against you by deciding to freeze
- He/She is the first one you turn to in better or worse
- You stay awake for as long as it takes only to make sure he/she has arrived home safely
- If you call and he/she doesn't answer bad thoughts start running through your mind and never stop until he/she calls back
- You enjoy seeing him/her happy even if it meant that you have to do things you were never interested in and never thought you would do one day
- You yearn sharing with him/her all your interests and learning about his/hers as well
- You are the first one who jumps to the rescue whenever he/she needs and you even go mad if he/she turns to someone else
- You walk in the street beside him/her proudly wanting to scream to the top of your lungs "this is HIM/HER"
- You feel happy when you are introduced to his/her friends and even the happiest when you learn he/she talks to them about you
- You can frankly talk to him/her about anything no matter how embarrassing or how awkward it is
- When you are down you feel like throwing yourself in his/her arms and cry
- When he/she is down you feel like taking him/her in your arms and wash away the pain
- You always fight the urge of whispering "i love you" in their ears
- His/Her arms are by far the safest place on earth
- You see him/her handsome/beautiful regardless of what other people think
- You forget how mad you were at him/her the moment you hear his/her voice or better yet see his/her smile
- His/Her smile is a life target
- You can tell his/her scent miles away
- You can feel he/she is in danger even when apart
- When you are at any place you can he/she has entered the place by recognizing his/her footsteps
- If he/she lies you are hurt the most
- you give him/her credit for anything you achieve. If it were not for him/her you wouldn't have accomplished anything
- You are in your worst mood ever when he/she is mad at you and you are ready to do ANYTHING to please him/her
- You are shopping when suddenly your eyes spot something he/she has been looking for and without hesitation you buy it and give it to him/her as a gift (actually he/she is always in your mind while shopping)
- You can easily close your eyes and picture him/her and master remembering even the tiniest detail of his/her face
- You catch yourself imitating the way he/she talks and you can easily imitate his/her facial expressions
- Last but not least from my point of view love is not blind, love is a mirror that sees the flaws of your loved one and yet lets you accept them.

    The question now is, ARE YOU TRULY IN LOVE ????

Wait for the next episode. would love to receive recommendations on what to talk about next time

With all my LOVE <3






Monday, June 20, 2011

البنت زى الولد

انهارده كان فيه دعوة للتدوين و التغريد ضد التحرش الجنسى و التعصب الجندرى (الكلمة اللى انا قعدت كتير قوى علشان اعرف اقراها و بصعوبة  فهمت فى الاخر انها جاية من كلمة جندر بالا نجليش )     :)

المهم انا من امبارح مقررة انى اشارك فى اليوم ده و فعلا عمالة اغرد من الصبح او بالاصح من امبارح بالليل و بالرغم من انى لاقيت حاجات كتير اغرد بيها الا انى قعدة دلوقتى معنديش اى فكرة ابدأ منين ولا اكتب ايه

خالينا نبتدى من الاول خالص , نبتدى بالاساسيات ,خلينى اسأل يعنى ايه تحرش جنسى ؟؟؟  هل هو مختذل فى التعرض الجسدى الفعلى للبنت ؟؟ و لا النظرة و الكلمة كمان ممكن تعتبر تحرش ؟؟ طبيعى الاراء تختلف بس انا بقى شخصيا  فى رأى المتواضع ان اى حاجة ممكن تؤذى البنت او تحسسها بالدونية لازم تتحط تحت بند التحرش .

طيب نسأل السؤال التانى . المتحرش ده بيعمل كده ليه ؟؟؟ من متابعتى للتغريدات بتاعت الزملا المغردين كانت اسبابهم كالتالى :
1. ناس ارجعت السبب للقهر و الفقر و الذل و القمع (هنسميهم فريق 678 و دول ال18 يوم بتوع التحرير بيأيدوا كلامهم)
2. ناس قالت البنات هى السبب (و دول أكيد من جنس الرجال و فيه ناس كتير هاجمتهم و انا واحدة منهم)
3. فريق قال مفيش قوانين رادعة
4. فريق من زمان قوى بيقول ان الفضائيات هى السبب لانها خلت الشهوة الجنسية عند الرجال زايدة حبيتين تلاتة
5. و طبعا فيه ناس قالت انحدار مستوى الاخلاق
6. و من عندى انا , علشان البنات بتسكت على  حقها و بتخجل انها تتتكلم و تدافع عن نفسها
هتسألونى هو انا بشخع فريق رقم كام هارد ببساطة و اقول انا مع كله ماعدا رقم 2 طبعا

طب عرفنا الاسباب , فين الحل بقى ؟؟ هنقول الحلول واحدة واحدة ردا على كل سبب
1. لما الناس الغلبانة المقهورة و مقموعة يقدروا يفتحوا بقهم و يشكوا من اللى واجعهم و احنا نسمعلهم و تلاقيلهم حلول ساعتها مش هيحسوا بالضعف و بالتالى هيبطلوا يدوروا على ضحية يمارسوا عليها القمع و القهر اللى هما حاسيين بيه. لما الراجل يحس انه قادر يكفى بيته هيحس انه مش محتاج يثبت رجولته عن طريق التحرش
2. الناس اللى بتقول العيب على البنت دول بقى لازم مخهم يتفرمت و ننزلهم الويندوز من الاول خالص. علشان يحصل ده بقى لازم يبقى فيه حملات توعية على مستويات كتير قوى لا يتسع المجال لذكرها هنا
الناس دى لازم تفهم ان البنت حتى لو ماشية من غير هدوم فى الشارع مالهموش الحق برضه فى التحرش (عافية بقى), انا من حقى امشى أمنة فى اى حتة و انت اللى المفروض تتحكم فى غرايزك الحيوانية (ايوة حيوانية لان لو انت مش عارف تتحكم فيها يبقى ماتستحقش مصطلح انسان) .
الحزب بقى بتاع قال الله و قال الرسول اللى بيقول ربنا امر البنت بالحجاب لولا انى بنت محترمة كنت رديت عليه رد قبيح . اولا زى ما ربنا امرنى بالحجاب امرك انت كمان بغض البصر و قالك النظرة الاولى ليك و التانية عليك. ثانيا انت مش ربنا علشان تحاسبنى على شعرى ولا حجابى - ما انا نسيت اقول ان حتى المحجبة بتتاعكس بحجة ان لبسها مش لبس حجاب يبقى هى اكيد لابساه علشان شعرها مش حلو او علشان تدارى على حاجة تانية - ثالثا كونى بشعرى او لبسى ضيق ده مايمنعش ان ربنا هيعقبك على تحرشك بيا
للتلخيص ياريت بقى نلحق الاجيال الجديدة و نوعيهم فى المدارس و نفهمهم الدين صح , كده نبقى وفرنا على نفسنا حاجات كتير قوى
3. القوانين الرادعة اتشرعت بعد الثورة و بتوصل عقوبتها لاعدام المهم انها تتفعل و لو مكانتش لسه دورنا نضغط علشان تتفعل
4. زيها زى رقم 2
5. 2 برضه خصوصا حتة المدارس
6. لازم البنات متسكتش على حقها , لازم يتكلموا  و يدافعوا عن نفسهم و يطالبوا بحقهم فى معاقبة الجانى و لازم كل راجل يشجع النساء فى حياته انهم يتكلموا و مايخليهومش يحسوا انهم جابوله العار , و لو واحد شاف فى الشارع واحدة بيحصلها كده لازم يساعدها و يدافع عنها و يشجعها تبلغ.

كده ابقى انا قلت اللى عندى و وضحت راى ، انت كمان قول رأيك و راى على رأى هنقدر نحل المشكلة . ما تتجاهلش المشكلة و تقول فيه حاجات تانية اهم لان انت لو ركزت فى الحلول المقترحة هتلاقى  انها هتحل مشاكل تانية كتير فى الطريق , حاجات انت شايفها مهمة

اخر حاجة بقى , انا ليه سميت التدوينة كده , علشان فعلا انا و انت زى بعض , انا انسان و انت انسان بس ربنا خلق تكوينا البيولوجى مختلف و ده ما ينتقصش منى اى حاجة. و زى ما انت كنت ضد التحرش (اللى كنتوا بتسموه تعذيب) فى سجن ابو غريب بالعراق و امن الدولة هنا فى مصر خليك كمان ضد التحرش و اتحرك . خلينا كلنا نبقى ايجابيين , خلينا نفكر سوا , خلينا فاكرين :

انما الامم الاخلاق ما بقيت فان هم ذهبت اخلاقهم ذهبوا


اشوفكم على خير ، التدوينة الجاية عن التعصب الجندرى :)


Thursday, May 26, 2011

TO GO OR NOT TO GO : THAT'S THE TRUE QUESTION !!!

    I'm writing this on Thursday the 26th of May, 2011. Yes, a day before the 2nd "Friday of Rage". Its already 5 p.m. and i haven't decided yet on whether i should participate in tomorrow's protests. I've been collecting as much info as i can and talking to as many people for the past couple of days and yet i can't take a decision. CONFUSION, UNKNOWN and UNCERTAINTY are all thoughts occupying my head right now.

    I'm CONFUSED about the intentions of people who've been pushing us to go to Tahrir Square tomorrow in a very annoying way; of course i don't question all people but part of these people are really insisting, annoying and fanatic in a way that completely opposes the "FREEDOM OF OPINION"  statement we've all claimed revolutionizing for 4 months ago. Some pros are so opinionated that they don't want to listen to the theory that states that maybe by doing this they are really causing more chaos and more people to split which is definitely not for the good cause of our country. On the other hand the antis are so fanatic that they dare to call the pros traitors in the open.

    As for what is UNKNOWN for me it is where will the country be heading if a minority of people with other intentions joined the crowds and start leading the people to dark areas that may end to a true conflict between the people and the SCAF; we just cannot deny the fact that people who really want the bad for this country do exist. Some will cry in my face now telling me that they are not that naiive allowing others to lead them where they do not want to go and my reply will be as simple as "you are not sure of the tools they may use and i need not mention that we are an emotional race plus there are past events that justify my worry".

    Last but not least i am UNCERTAIN about whether the SCAF is really a bunch of sadistic people who want to rule us by the iron grip as the former president used to; a theory saying that they are so confused and tired and not familiar with such situations and do not know what to do which cause them to come up with these stupid decisions can not be totally out of question; by the end of the day these are the same people who favored us at a time we all feared that the madness of the former president would lead to a massacre like that happening in Libya now. I do not argue that protecting us is their role and not some kind of favor they did and that under any circumstances this should not have been an option but still they could have just screwed any humane factor and chose to obey the commands of their upper leader even if it meant killing their own people.

     These simply are the three things that are preventing the clear thinking of my little mind and are forcing me to think twice hardly to the extent that made me set aside my studies and write this blog which is by the way my first ever :)

     Hoping that by tomorrow i would have taken the right decision, the decision that will be best for my beloved EGYPT !!!
SEE YOU SOON
PROUD EGYPTIAN

    P.S: i could've just used the name of the former president but i just feel happy using the word "former president" oops, here i go again. just love the fact that we are the ones who made him :D