Below is a short piece that captures this friction. I’ve leaned into the lyrical essay form, as it suits the duality you’re naming. The Object She Was Shaped to Be
Empowerment, she learned, could wear the mask of submission. “Choose to be looked at,” the coaches said. “Then it’s not objectification; it’s agency .” So she worked twice as hard. Feminist theory by day. Posture, pout, and performance by night. Her mind grew sharp as a scalpel; her body learned to go soft on command. Empowered feminist trained to be an object - mi...
It sounds like you’re exploring a powerful and provocative tension: the contradiction between being (agentic, self-determining, critical) and being trained to be an object (passive, decorative, existing for the gaze of others). The unfinished word “mi…” could point to several directions—“mind,” “mirror,” “misogyny,” or “misfit.” Below is a short piece that captures this friction
