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There are many earning options for stay-at-home mothers in Bangladesh. Here are a few ideas:

1. Handicraft production: Bangladesh is famous for its handicrafts, and you can use your creativity to make handicrafts such as baskets, bags, or home decor items. You can sell these items online or through local markets.

2. Online Data Entry: Online data entry is a job that can be done from home. Many companies in Bangladesh are looking for data entry operators who can work remotely.

3. Online Trading: With the growth of e-commerce, many people are buying and selling products online. You can start an online business by selling products on platforms like Daraz or Ajkerdeal.com.

4. Content Writing: Content writing is a great option for stay-at-home mothers with good writing skills. You can work with local or international clients as a freelance writer, providing content for websites, blogs or social media posts.

5. Tutoring: Many parents are looking for tutors for their children, and you can become a tutor on platforms like Bikroy.com or Shikho.com.

6. Blogging: Blogging is a popular way to earn money from home in Bangladesh. You can choose a topic that you are interested in and create content that attracts readers.

These are just a few options that stay-at-home mothers in Bangladesh can consider for earning money from home. The key is to find something that you enjoy doing and that fits well with your lifestyle and responsibilities.

Leave me alone now!!!

Just take them and leave me alone!!
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Thanks to Allah I never had the mentality to shame other women. Thanks to my mother who taught us to respect ourselves enough not to bully others. We learnt how to praise and encourage people instead of putting or shutting them out.

May we all rise together hand in hand. May we all be the shield for one another...

I used to hate women. Yep, you read that right.

In my early twenties I harboured deeply internalised misogyny. I slt shamed, IQ shamed, body shamed, and was basically a di****ad to, other women.

There was always someone smarter, more successful, happier, or prettier than me and it drove me nuts.

She got a promotion? Must be those fishnet stockings.

My man is texting her? Of course she is trying to seduce him!

She has multiple sexual partners or sleeps with a guy on the first date? Eww. ‘Loose character.’

I would almost never question the man’s character. That is the power of male privilege, to go unexamined and unquestioned.

Even as I type this, I feel sick to my stomach thinking of what an as***le I was. I thank the good heavens my therapist helped me see that I never hated other women. I hated myself.

See, every time a woman was something I was not but secretly hated myself for not being (thin/successful/happy), I would project that hate on to them. It’s a classic cognitive distortion that we can remedy with self awareness and rewriting our inner scripts.

So next time you find yourself judging or shaming another woman, honestly ask yourself, “What does she represent that I don’t have but would like to?” And then go work on that.

I have worked incredibly hard on loving myself without having to put other people down. And now, when I see a sister succeed, I want to do somersaults, Bhangra, shout her success off the rooftops coz dang a win for you sis is a win for all of us. 🥳

We are all bi-products of the same toxic system. Women are the gate keepers to the patriarchy too. And while I don’t exactly know how or when we will have an equal world, I do know for sure that it ain’t happening unless we link our arms, back each other up and raise absolute fu***ng hell, together.

So, here’s to unlearning behaviours and beliefs that hold another woman back. Here’s to you Queen. I see you, I honor you, I gotchu. 😘