Hi hello, this is just a little thing I wrote for an English project. It’s not much, but I would like to develop it into something more. It’s about being a woman and the struggles we endure. Enjoy…
Shortly after I finished college, I went out seeking a job. I was a Journalism major told that women can’t write, so that motivated me that much more.
Applying for jobs was exhausting, and there were nights where I wondered if I chose the right major, but then I got a phone call. It was a small town magazine company that was located in the big city. They wanted to interview me, and like any recent grad, I was ecstatic.
The day of the interview I prepared myself as expected, and even a bit more just to be safe. I got in my taxi and road five blocks away to the place that could be my future workplace.
Stepping into that office room, I could not explain my excitement. The interview went well, and the editor even had a few words for me.
He said, “Now if only you were a man,” and ended it will a giggle.
Right then and there I felt my face get red and my nails dig into the palms of my hands from making a fist. I said, “Thank you, have a good day,” to the best of my ability, and walked right out of that building with no hopes of returning.
I got back in the taxi and went home.
I sat at my desk with a cup of tea, and started my hunt for a job once again.
This reminds me of the struggle Katherine faces in Newsies, you might like that musical! live your dreams, man.