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The glass ceiling has become a ceiling of diapers?

There is a desire to react, to rebel, to discuss, not to accept, after watching last night Presadiretta Raitre up. Program Title 'Senzadonne'. We are a country that lacks the capacity of women, of their ability, their ideas, their acrobatic skills and of their being multitasking only because they become mothers. I know, alas, something! We are a country in which penalizes the professionalism, the study and also, unfortunately, the desire for fertility. I confess that for a moment last night (and do not rule out coming back up) I seriously thought of emigrating to Norway! There is respect for a woman who becomes a mother, respect for two people to pair also become parents. The state intervenes to straight leg (and in this case is more than acceptable!) In the field of childcare, parental leave and equality between men and women on the Boards of Directors, by law, women must be at least 40 per percent! And then comes the sad comparison with the situation in Italy where the presence of women in senior positions is in its death throes, where the image of woman is debased by communication campaigns based on sex and on the 'smutandamento' and where the testimonies of those who are were sent home or subjected to harassment , for deciding to have children, increased. I close my eyes and I hope to be here, to live a nightmare. But then here is the low level from a corner too small, you need to take forward its idea, its small but vocal battle. Many small battles that become bothersome, who suggest an idea like a worm and make a difference. I'd like this, this would be the utopia or the concrete goal. It 'hard to think of having fought, studied, sweaty, buff and chased without a career goal because if this can be undone when you want to have a baby. 'I am the same as before, even better than before' , one of the women surveyed said last night. 'Better than before'. That 's what should flow as a message, get out from under the doors and break through the ceilings. 'The famous glass ceiling has become a ceiling of diapers?' asked the journalist. Unfortunately it seems so. In Italy, of course. We are also an incredible strength and break through this ceiling. I am deeply convinced.