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No shave November
I stopped shaving because I have been taught my entire life that if I, as a woman, don’t shave, then I’m gross. I’m ugly. I should be embarrassed by my body hair. Look at all the products, razors, cremes, gels, waxes, to help keep you perfectly hairless and acceptable.
And I got tired of feeling gross and unacceptable and embarrassed if I missed a few strands of hair on my ankle, or if I developed some stubble in my pits.
Not shaving, for me, was an act of re-learning self love, un-learning self hate that had been pushed on me from before my body even grew hair. It is an act of self-affirmation and defiance to the system that tried to make me hate myself.