I am proud to say that I am currently a student in college, I follow contraception, I am with a guy who respects the rights I have over my body, and we always discuss how we will divide the rights equally. responsibility to have our own place and possibly children. Without the fight for equal rights endured by our vagina's ancestors, I would probably be cooking dinner right now while breastfeeding my son. I would wear a dress with my hair combed the way my husband likes it. I would be stressed and craving sex, but I would believe I had a common form of "hysteria." I wouldn't know that sex is fun and enjoyable. I would never have kissed a girl in college because it wasn't a modest thing to do, and I would have to spend the rest of my life wondering why my husband's quality of life is superior to mine. Even though there are endless problems faced involving equal rights between men and women, I would sit here and rot my ass if I wrote about all of them. I decided to write about women's reproductive rights because I was completely unaware of it until I took Introduction to Women's Studies in college this year. As a user of contraceptives and condoms, I was horrified by the struggle women had to go through in previous years to access these