The sperm form all through a man's life and die after what, ten weeks? if they do not fertilize the egg
The egg
now that is a different story the egg contains nutrition to tide the new being over until the placenta is implanted
and it has the mitochondria "the power house of the cell"
the sperm have no mitochondria
the mitochondria are maternal only
when do the eggs form?
the eggs form in the fetal girl eight to twenty weeks after fertilization by the time she is born she has all the eggs that she will have
some will mature some will not most will die
the most common abortions are "spontaneous" abortions performed by God
we grieve anyway
except when we don't and when we are relieved
So when did I form?
not when the sperm met the egg sometime in June 1960
my mother is born in May 1938
she is forming me as she develops in my grandmother's womb
I am started sometime in 1937
do not tell me that life starts in humans when the sperm meets the egg
because that is wrong rong again
that is the male view isn't it? years ago they think that the man contributs the entire homunculus to the womb of the woman and she is merely the vessel
also rong
and if each baby girl holds eggs and lives that are already started
you would think
that we would treat women better
it isn't penis envy that kills women
rong again
I think that it is envy of the women and the mitochondria
maybe if we understand the eggs the mitochondria that women carry from before birth
maybe
we will treat women and girls better
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I can't credit the photographer because I am the little girl in the canoe. The photographer is family, no doubt, and dead. Except for their genes, and some of them live on.
In fact, when I am sick there is only one person to argue with. Myself.
So that is what I do. Autopilot. I think of something and then instantly question it. Is it true, do I really agree with it, what arguments are on the other side. Sometimes there is an angel on one side and the devil on the other. Sometimes it’s two scientists or politicians or I’m arguing the male viewpoint as far as I can versus the female as far as I can.
One time my mother in law was visiting when my son was around nine. She looked out the window. My son was pacing back and forth in front of the garage.
“I am worried about him.” said my mother in law
“Why?” I said, glancing out at him.
“He’s bored.”
“Why do you say that?”
“Just LOOK at him pace.”
“He’s not bored.”
She was shocked and slightly outraged.
I said, “Go stand by him.”
She looked confused but she did it.
After a bit she came back inside. “You are right, he’s not bored.”
Because, you see, I knew what he was doing when he paced there. He was narrating a story out loud. It usually involved spaceships, dinosaurs, other planets and explosions. He did sound effects. It was the opposite of boring. It was very very exciting.
When I needed his attention I would say his name. If that didn’t work, I would start adding sound effects. I would add explosion noises and squeaks and dinosaur calls at inappropriate times. He would stop and glare at me.
I have to say that now I am not surprised that he was a late reader. I am actually surprised that the teacher could talk through the explosions and dinosaurs and spaceships at all….
Anyhow, pick a controversial topic. Argue one side of it. Then switch positions and argue the other side. If you can’t, you need more information from the other side. Do a search on google. This will confuse the hell out of your feed, which knows very well that you are not a fan of oil drilling or hunting elk. But it’s GOOD to confuse your feed, it needs to know that you are a versatile thoughtful very smart human being.
And have a great time arguing with yourself. Be sure to put the blue tooth in your ear so that no one calls the people with nets to take you away…..
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