She's apparently a great admirer of Molly Ivins, another plagiarist windbag. And that explains much.
One can always tell a lot about a person, even if a stranger, by the people they admire.
It says a great deal for the primitives that two people they seem to admire are the late Molly Ivins and the late Ann Richards--both dubbed "nice people" by various primitives at various times.
But in truth, both were angry, bitter, resentful, Hate-filled people; it's true they had hard early lives, but many people had bad experiences when young, but manage to escape Hating when they grow older.
Molly Ivins and Ann Richards were tragedies, not triumphs.
I agree, Frank. I pretty much had the childhood from hell and I went through the whole man-hating, feminist, "wimmins studies" thing in college. But it felt like such a heavy burden to carry that much hate and anger around with me every day. And it still meant I was allowing someone else to dictate how I felt. I swore when I became an adult, I'd never let another person control me like that again. Yet, here I was letting a bunch of bitter, hate-filled women make me into a victimized, carbon copy of themselves. It's kind of disgusting and abusive in its own way if you think about it. Here's a group supposedly dedicated to lifting women up but instead they really want you to wallow in your pain. And personally, I just couldn't muster enough bitterness and hatred of men. Besides, I got my way more often when I was wearing a pretty little red dress than I did wearing army fatigues and a bulky sweatshirt.
As soon as I got out from under that feminist rock my life got better. I have a great life. I have a really good husband who I love more today than when we first met, two great sons and most importantly, I found God (he wasn't lost, I was). I got to stay home and raise & homeschool my sons and there were times when my husband worked 2 jobs...one time during one of the coldest winters we had, he rebuilt the engine to his truck (we didn't have a garage, he was outside) so we could keep our savings instead of using them to buy a new car. Now I sit here in this most perfect place in the country where I can have all the critters my heart desires and my husband can fish. My flower garden is starting to wake up, the hummingbirds are flitting by my window, my roosters are crowing to each other, the creek is flowing by, and my husband is watching The Monkey King on the sci-fi channel. Everything that happened in my life, good and bad made this most beautiful life possible. I just got the bad stuff out of the way early so I could really enjoy the remaining 70 or 80 years.
Cindie