Here is the last piece of my musings on the loss of my womb.
Hysteria
To the ancient Egyptians,
it was caused by a displaced
or wandering womb.
To the Greeks,
it also stemmed from
the inability to bear children,
or the unwillingness to marry
(for surely, if you refused to marry,
you must have been hysterical).
They named it for the word
for womb, hystera.
Augustine called it
satanic possession.
Later, its definition mutated
into any mental disturbance
in women. Men?
No womb, no hysteria.
When psychology arrived,
diagnoses of anxiety and depression.
eclipsed those of hysteria.
Hmm...
Perhaps women were always
anxious and depressed.
Now, women are called
hysterical when they express
"out of control" emotion.
Is it time that we reclaim
the word, the way we did
with "witch" and "crone"?
Let's stop letting them
demean us.
Do we not, in this world,
have so much to
get riled about?
If a woman expresses big feelings,
she is either "shrill" at best,
or "hysterical" at worst.
My sisters, we have the right
to our righteous hysteria.
Do our hysterics scare them?
Let's stop apologizing for
our fury, our fear, and distress.
Let's let tears flow in our rage.
Then let us move on to do
what we know how to do -
Caretake the earth, the children,
and each other.
Facing the Unknown
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