Happy International Women’s Day To My Mom
The Strongest Woman I Know

Today, March 8th, marks the International Women’s Day. Unlike many think, this isn’t a day for women to get drunk with their girlfriends and trash-talk their boyfriends.
Today is a day to remember the countless sacrifices women from the past endured, their fights and struggles against prejudice, to thank them for their sacrifice, and to celebrate their victories. It’s thanks to them that we have this celebration on this very day and that we are even allowed to celebrate anything about women at all.
It’s also a day to acknowledge that there is plenty of work to be done in our modern society. Yes, we’ve accomplished so much, but unfortunately, we’re still a long way to go to achieve real equality everywhere, for all women.
So, today, my article about Women’s Day is dedicated to all the women out there who still suffer injustice, prejudice, violence, and all the disparities, just for being women — the invisible women of our world.
Women who are forced into marriage in countries where to this day, women have no rights;
Women who get mutilated when they’re still children, so they don’t feel pleasure during sex;
Women who are trafficked and forced into sex slavery;
Sex workers;
Women trapped in abusive relationships;
Women who are discriminated against in the workplace;
Women who are discriminated against in Sports;
Women who are discriminated against in Politics;
And the list goes on and on. I would be here all day to name them all, but hopefully, this helps to paint a picture.

To go deeper, I want to dedicate this article to my mother as well, who is the strongest and most undervalued woman I know.
She took care and raised me and my brother basically on her own, since the only thing my father did was work, like it’s the men’s duty! (This is sarcasm, in case you couldn’t tell).
She still, to this day, cooks, cleans, and is present for her children, all the while putting up with everyone’s bad days, putting up with her husband’s drunk tantrums, and also taking care of my grandfather even though he’s not even her family, because my dad is incapable of taking care of his own father.
So yes, today is for you, Mom — for your struggles, for your hard work that goes unappreciated, for your amazing resilience, strength, and confidence. You do an amazing job at everything you do, and you’re the reason I’m the woman I am, with the convictions I have.
Thank you.
You and I are fighting the system, even though we’re still the ones who do most of the work around the house because no one else will.

Now, if you’ll excuse me, I’m going to take my mother out on a nice dinner where she won’t have to cook or do anything else herself. She’ll be pampered.
Thank you for reading,
Sandra.






