Early Marriage | Part 3

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Park Street Church Sanctuary, Summer 2003

It’s Fall 1965. I’m 22 years old, just barely married. Whatever ‘women’s rights’ means, it hasn’t reached me yet. The word ‘feminism’ is unknown in my small circles. As far as I know, the term ‘sexism’ has yet to be invented. Read the rest of this entry »