A woman is the most shameful creature in the world. She is not born to be like this, she is taught to be like this.
The heroine Martha had not yet come out of the pain of losing her child, her husband had a shot with the lawyer, jokingly, while her husband was venting his desires there, Martha also had a nightclub affair, and she was in love with a strange dance partner. In the kiss of the ceremony, he escaped in a hurry.
She knows that this is not what she should do, and she understands that it is shameless to vent for the sake of venting.
Two people who hadn't returned overnight met in the early morning. A light greeting, the scene that followed, was the silence of a woman, smoke, and the roar and humiliation of a man.
I always don't understand that it is the man who made the mistake, and it is indeed the woman who is humiliated. The man's anger becomes angry, and the woman is always required to bear the harm. Perhaps this is the status quo of secondary sex.
After watching the whole movie, it is actually about a woman struggling and standing up. This struggle, not responsible for anyone, is a self-salvation in pain. Yes, as a person who almost became a mother, from numbing himself in pain to facing reality bit by bit.
It hurts.
How many times will a woman be torn apart in her life? From physical childbirth to mental torture. It is women who bear the pain of childbirth, but it is still women who are condemned. It is only women who are deeply kidnapped by morals.
I don't know how to continue to express my feelings in words. This pain is long and will accompany a woman's life, and it will exist every minute and every second. Whether it is a moment of desire to give, or a moment of desire to be loved.
Every fragment of the woman is filled with:
Shout
struggle
eager
give
Love.
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