Why are we as women so afraid of our sexuality?
Throughout adolescence, I remember
shuttering, cringing in embarrassment if
the topic of relationships, sexual development, or genitals arose in any kind
of serious conversation. Through all three years of middle school, I saw my
peers do the same. When high school came around, things changed, but not
necessarily for the better. While "how far" a girl would go with a
guy now became representative of her social status, the important issues of
curiosity, ignorance, fear, doubt, regret, and pressure that are often faced in
sexual or romantic relationships remained taboo.
Upon reflection, I feel very thankful for the
extremely blunt health teacher that taught me about everything from anatomy of
sex organs to the effects of peer pressure on decision making during my four
years of high school. No issue was too uncomfortable, no description was too
detailed for this woman. She handled all questions with admirable frankness,
sympathy, and a sense of humor that allowed most of the class to feel
comfortable with the topic she was covering even if just for that moment. I
also feel very lucky to have had such an honest, non-judgmental mother. By the end of high school, I felt assured
that I could talk to her about truly anything. Yes, talking about some things did
at times feel very uncomfortable, but she always made sure to take me seriously
and to respond in a kind, calm, way.
Even with my school's comprehensive sexual education
program and an extremely supportive and informative mother at home, I was not any ounce more comfortable with my
own sexuality by the time I left high school than I had been when I
entered. There was still so much I could
not talk about with my peers, so many questions I could not ask the adults
around me, so many issues that could not be discussed in relationships
themselves. And I have to wonder why this is. How could it be that something so
innate as sexuality can be continuously shoved under the covers when a young girl, teenager, or
grown woman tries to discuss it seriously?
How can it be this way when sexuality is, for many, such a large part of
living?
The consequences of this censorship are even more
troubling. Young girls grow up not knowing the proper terminology for their
genitals because their mothers forbid discussing the very body parts that they
share with their daughters in a serious, well-informed way. Young women enter
sexual relationships without having been properly equipped with the knowledge
they will need to make healthy choices. Furthermore, if they do encounter
challenges, they then become stuck in extremely complicated situations without
the guidance or unconditional support that can help them to figure things out.
For these reasons, I am grateful for the progress I
have made since coming to college, for the steps I have been able to help end
this silence. Working at the Ramapo College Women's Center has given me the
opportunity to talk about these issues with my peers as well as professors. I
hope that conversations spark a desire in these people too, because it seems to
me that talking is the only way to remove the stigma.
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