What does gender equality mean to you?
I want to say I am by no means a feminist. When I think of the word: Feminist I automatically think of women half naked screaming about THEIR rights. How, they can be naked and should be treated equally. Or I think women sharing grotesque pictures of their blood stained underwear and saying this is 'normal'.
However, this post isn't just about women this is about everyone. I don't care if you're a man, if you're a women or if you are gender neutral what has struck me recently, is simply, the disparity in how we are all viewed.
I work in the financial services industry and I have done so for over 13 years. As a junior entry into the industry, I worked in a bank as a banking cashier surrounded by women. As I've established my career over the years and naturally progressed 'up the chain', I've noticed how the genders have changed. My colleagues are predominately male. I have no issue with this at all. But what struck me is not just my colleagues but now I've noticed the difference in my clients.
As a regulatory consultant, I go into very large businesses to help them with their regulatory requirements. Over the past two weeks, I've had been to two separate client meetings. Both meetings the attendees were myself and five gentlemen. The only exception to this gender equation, was when the (female) receptionist bought our beverages in.
This got me thinking into other professions and what the gender split looks like. Look at the health and beauty industry, beauty therapist, hairdressers, masseuse... these roles are predominately performed by women. Then you look at the likes of bricklayers, electricians and mechanics, these generally performed by men.
It got me thinking as to why this is? Yes you could say that men are 'strong' and they are build for manual jobs and perhaps women are better suited doing 'caring' jobs such as nursery assistants and nurses. However, I wonder whether we stick to these types of jobs through fear of what other people may think. Or perhaps through fear of failure.
From a young age men are conditioned to be 'strong' and 'not cry like a little girl'. I believe that statement is one of the reasons as to why the suicide rate for men is 75% compared to 25% in women. That statement tells men not to show their emotions and you know what, I call bullshit on that.
You all know my views on suicide so I won't labour this point but that was an example of how from a young age we are being socially conditioned.
I love seeing the 'gender specific model' being broken. For example, my boyfriend has two beautiful daughter's and one of their favourite colours is Green. I don't know many 8 year old girls who's favourite colour is green - this rocks.
This whole gender equality thing has got me thinking about how we help create equality overall. There will be some women out there who will hate me for saying this, but it feels like so much of this striving for gender equality is bias towards women.
You see it all, women's networking events, women only gyms and mother and baby groups. What about the other way round? Yes, there are private establishments for men however all these 'women's only' things are seeping into every day life.
I remember at my induction for my previous job, the (male) Chief Executive Officer explained that if two people went for a job on the Board of his company, and they both had the exact same skills, then he would choose the women over the male for the role. How is that possibly fair? Granted it would be a tough decision to make if they genuinely both had the same skill set but I see that as positive discrimination.
This brings me on to the whole 'pay gap' and how men are paid more than women. I do not believe everyone should be paid exactly the same for doing the 'same' job. The only exception to this statement is if the job is extremely static in the sense of two people (regardless of gender) will perform the exact same tasks each day. An example of this may be a factory worker on a production line.
Take myself for example, my job title is an Associate. In my firm, there are probably ten Associates and I bet your bottom dollar we are all on different salaries, regardless of gender. The reasons for this will be some people have a university degree, others have more work experiences, others may even have, quite simply, a better attitude towards work and the biggest thing will be how hard did we all 'fight' (so to speak) at negotiating our initial salaries and subsequent pay rises.
I don't want to make this too much about the workplace because it's not. This is more about equality all together. Something I noticed on the train yesterday, a dad was sat down with his daughter who must have been about one years old. There was a man stood in front of him, talking to the little girl. I knew just by looking at the dad's body language that this man was not known to him. The man was simply cooing over the little girl and making general chit chat. Now, had that stranger been a women cooing over the little girl there is no doubt the dad would have felt far more at ease. Another classic example of gender disparities.
What I'm saying in this post is nothing new to any of us however I think I'm just curious as to whether there is something we should be doing about this? Or is there really no issue and we should just carry on as we are?
Let's see, if your three year old son said 'Daddy I want to be a ballerina when I grow up' or if your wife to be said 'I don't like dresses so I'm going to wear a white trouser suit for our wedding' - How would you feel? Ok these may seem like 'silly' examples but it certainly gets you thinking.
If we do agree that there are inequalities in life, what shall we do about it? It's years of conditioning that has bought us to this way so there will be no quick fix overnight however we can make a difference. By being mindful and perhaps thinking before you speak/react then we may be able to alter certain situations.
Some may believe there are no issues at all and we should just carry on with life as is. However, I'm not one of those people. I want my children to grow up and feel respected but also responsible for how they make other people feel (to a certain extent). We can not control other peoples emotions or how they perceive certain things however we can be more open minded and create a World where it doesn't matter whether you are man, women, black, white, tall, short, abled bodied or missing a leg.
At the end of the day, we are all living beings and have the ability to construct a magnificent World where we can harvest love and develop ourselves to further achieve pure happiness not just for ourselves but for each other.
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Showing posts with label suicide awareness. Show all posts
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Saturday, 12 May 2018
Monday, 22 January 2018
Be kind to your body, you've only got one.
Even just typing this title made me giggle. Although it's very true that you do indeed only have one body, it still reminded me of my lovely Daddy who used to have a 'spare leg' in his wardrobe. Those who know my Daddy, will understand this.
I am currently feeling massively sorry for myself. I'm usually a real trooper and just 'get on with things' however everyone knows I'm a huge wimp when it comes to pain/feeling ill.
Very annoyingly I've managed to tear my rotator cuff in my right shoulder. I had a few niggles after pole training week before last but being me, I continued with my training schedule. This included a further four pole sessions and three gym sessions - pretty foolish. It wasn't until my last pole session, Friday just gone, when I realised how badly I've hurt it.
Off I went to the sports therapist Saturday morning who after an initial examination and ultrasound therapy, he confirmed I've torn two of the large muscles in my rotator cuff - not good.
Now, I have four weeks five days and a few hours (not that anyone's counting) until Pole Theatre Amateurs UK. Make no illusions, I will be up on the stage come Saturday 24th February 2018.
People close to me know how important this competition is to me. It's not just about being up on stage competing, it's about telling mine and Dean's story.
The whole concept of Pole Theatre is very different from other competitions. The category I've entered into is Drama. In this category, you have to tell a story through your dance. I wanted to share my story of how I dealt with the aftermath of Dean's suicide. As you can understand, this is still very raw and personal to me.
Most people don't understand pole dance. They sometimes have a narrow minded view of what is it entails. For me, it's an amazing hobby which allows me to continue exercising (well when I'm not bloody injured), it allows me to push my boundaries and work on my flexibility and above all, it's allowed me to form some wonderful friendships.
When I entered Pole Theatre UK I honestly didn't think I'd get through to the live competition. It's one of these competitions that you need to submit a video entry. I worked so hard in the studio with my pole instructor, Sue from Pole and Tone Essex and she created an amazing routine for me.
We spent hours in the studio training hard and I was literally bruised, bleeding and plenty of sweat. So when she called me to say I got through, I cried!
Now a few months on and training hard again for the competition, I'm devastated that I've injured myself. I pushed my body too hard with working out in the gym and pole training alongside not eating well. I've certainly learnt my lesson.
So what now? All I know is I will 100% be on that stage come Saturday 24th February. Now is the time for me to ensure I look after my body well. I've got my shoulder strapped up. I've given myself at least a one weeks ban from all training and I'm booked into the doctors tomorrow.
Some people just continue training on an injury and that's not good. I want to continue training for a very long time so it's so important I manage this injury as well as I can. They say slow and steady wins the race, well that's what I intend to do.
Sorry to those who I've annoyed lately with my constant whining. I'm not usually this bad but please forgive me as this is so important to me and to Dean's memory. Any other competition and I probably would have withdrawn.
Hope you can all send me positive thoughts for a speedy recovery.
I am currently feeling massively sorry for myself. I'm usually a real trooper and just 'get on with things' however everyone knows I'm a huge wimp when it comes to pain/feeling ill.
Very annoyingly I've managed to tear my rotator cuff in my right shoulder. I had a few niggles after pole training week before last but being me, I continued with my training schedule. This included a further four pole sessions and three gym sessions - pretty foolish. It wasn't until my last pole session, Friday just gone, when I realised how badly I've hurt it.
Off I went to the sports therapist Saturday morning who after an initial examination and ultrasound therapy, he confirmed I've torn two of the large muscles in my rotator cuff - not good.
Now, I have four weeks five days and a few hours (not that anyone's counting) until Pole Theatre Amateurs UK. Make no illusions, I will be up on the stage come Saturday 24th February 2018.
People close to me know how important this competition is to me. It's not just about being up on stage competing, it's about telling mine and Dean's story.
The whole concept of Pole Theatre is very different from other competitions. The category I've entered into is Drama. In this category, you have to tell a story through your dance. I wanted to share my story of how I dealt with the aftermath of Dean's suicide. As you can understand, this is still very raw and personal to me.
Most people don't understand pole dance. They sometimes have a narrow minded view of what is it entails. For me, it's an amazing hobby which allows me to continue exercising (well when I'm not bloody injured), it allows me to push my boundaries and work on my flexibility and above all, it's allowed me to form some wonderful friendships.
When I entered Pole Theatre UK I honestly didn't think I'd get through to the live competition. It's one of these competitions that you need to submit a video entry. I worked so hard in the studio with my pole instructor, Sue from Pole and Tone Essex and she created an amazing routine for me.
We spent hours in the studio training hard and I was literally bruised, bleeding and plenty of sweat. So when she called me to say I got through, I cried!
Now a few months on and training hard again for the competition, I'm devastated that I've injured myself. I pushed my body too hard with working out in the gym and pole training alongside not eating well. I've certainly learnt my lesson.
So what now? All I know is I will 100% be on that stage come Saturday 24th February. Now is the time for me to ensure I look after my body well. I've got my shoulder strapped up. I've given myself at least a one weeks ban from all training and I'm booked into the doctors tomorrow.
Some people just continue training on an injury and that's not good. I want to continue training for a very long time so it's so important I manage this injury as well as I can. They say slow and steady wins the race, well that's what I intend to do.
Sorry to those who I've annoyed lately with my constant whining. I'm not usually this bad but please forgive me as this is so important to me and to Dean's memory. Any other competition and I probably would have withdrawn.
Hope you can all send me positive thoughts for a speedy recovery.
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