Zbog OVE slike koju je stavila na Instagram, poštuju je sve žene širom sveta! (FOTO)

Instagram / Izvor: Foto: Instagram/fatcatdontcare_1999

Tinejdžerka iz Indije je postala uzor mnogim devojkama i ženama.

Anuška Dasgupta se vraćala kući kada joj je nekoliko žena prišlo tražeći od nje da povuče majicu dole, muškarci su piljili, dok deca bukvalno nisu obraćala pažnju. Kada joj je žena ponudila uložak, shvatila je zbog čega je toliko bila u centru pažnje - pantalone su joj bile umrljane krvlju.

Ovu sliku je postavila "za sve žene koje su se ponudile da joj pomognu da sakrije njenu ženstvenost". Anuška je kao komentar napisala da se ne stidi ničega i da ni jedna žena ne treba da se stidi.

- Nemojte šaputati kada koristite reč "menstruacija". Nemojte suptilno nuditi ženi uložak ili drugu odeću. Pitajte je da li joj treba, recite joj da je ima mrlju na odeći, nemojte joj pomagati da je sakrije - napisala je između ostalog Anuška.

Komentari na ovu njenu izjavu su bili raznoliki. I dok su je jedne žene maksimalno podržavale i govorile kako su ponosne na nju, drugima nije bilo jasno čemu tolika "buka", pošto niko ne voli da ima flekavu odeću, normalno je ukoliko neko ponudi pomoć da se to sakrije.

Kakav je vaš stav, da li mislite da je njena reakcija bila preterana?

I came home today at four minutes past nine after a long walk, a metro journey and a 10 minute bus ride. There's nothing unusual about my evening except for the fact that multiple women walked up to me on my way home and asked me to pull my tee shirt down, most men ogled, all the kids I met didn't notice/care. I came to know why I was the centre of attention for the better part of my journey when a woman (well meaning, I'm sure) offered me a sanitary napkin. I had stained my pants. So here I was, well past eight, standing alone at Esplanade with a massive red stain across my butt and a rather artistic red dot under the zipper of my pants. This post is for all the women who offered to help me hide my womanhood, I AM NOT ASHAMED. I bleed every 28-35 days, it is painful at times, I get moody at times, but I walk into the kitchen and get myself some chocolate biscuits and I'm good to go for the next eight hours come hell or high water because I AM NOT ASHAMED. This post is for all the men who ogled at me today, I AM NOT ASHAMED. Check out the big red blotch on my pants all you want, check out my butt, check out the way I move, come touch me if you dare, and I will show you that I AM NOT ASHAMED. I will take out a sanitary napkin and show you how it works while you can teach me how to pee in public (because clearly you're not ashamed, and neither am I). To all the children who didn't give a damn, DO NOT BE ASHAMED. There will be many bloodstains on pants, on skirts, on bedsheets, on cushion covers, on chairs, on tables, against the wall, and on the battlefield where YOU fight the stigma by NOT BEING ASHAMED. Do not whisper when you utter the word "PERIODS", do not subtly offer a woman a sanitary napkin, or a fresh change of clothes. ASK her if she needs one, TELL her she has stained her clothes, DO NOT HELP HER HIDE IT. I AM NOT ASHAMED. I AM NOT ON MY *period*. I AM ON MY PERIOD.

A photo posted by Anushka Dasgupta (@fatcatdontcare_1999) on Jan 17, 2016 at 9:07am PST