I woke up this morning to a huge breakfast that my husband made me which consisted of eggs, bacon, toast and fresh fruit. I kiss my children goodbye as they board the bus for school. Today is a big day at work. As the president of the F.R.O.M utopia I will address the people in the state of the union address. My husband will escort me to the biggest event of the year.
I began to write my speech and decided to address points such as, how important woman are to the society and to the world. Also, that the woman children our future and we must protect them in every way possible. Well, it is 5 P.M and my husband arrives at the house to my house from picking up the children. They arrive home to me getting my hair, and make-up done and a home cooked meal that the butler made. I am two hours away from giving the speech ate the statue of Jennifer Connor. She is my role model and I admire her, if it were not for Ms. Connor I would not be where I am today.
Finally, the time has come. My husband escorts me down the carpet to give my speech. Each year I have to do this, but every year I try to improve in my speech. Women are surrounded by me as they listen to me in awe. All the men are instructed to lead their wife to their designated seat and then must go sit in the back behind all the women. After a long day at work I arrive home.
I walk into the living room and see her watching television. I walk in and we watch my speech on TV together. I get up and kiss her goodnight. As I am leaving she calls, “Mom, when I grow up, I want to be just like you.” I give her a hug and go too sleep.
Boy Child- Journal
Early morning wake ups! I wake up at 7 A.M and decide to go wake up my sister who overslept (like always) and of course, mom and dad never get mad at her because she is a girl. Breakfast is served by dad. Every morning he wakes up early to do this, today he made French toast, eggs and fresh fruit. The bus arrives and we kiss mom goodbye first and then dad. We arrive to school and immediately we separate from the girls. There are two buildings in my school the “B” building and the “G” building. The girls go to their classes where they are taught a higher education than us. Throughout my years at school my friends and I have been taught that men are the lower class and women always come first.
Today at school we talked about our form of government that we have in F.R.O.M. Kritarchy: a political system based on the equal justice for all and the concept of natural rights. In out utopia there is a House of Women which basically controls everything. My sister one day dreams of becoming a member of the house of women, hopefully the president just like mom.
After school, we go to after school care and wait till dad picks us up around 5. Finally, we arrive home to dinner on the table and mom relaxing while dad picks up around the house. We eat dinner in a very specific order. Mom sits at the head of the table, my sister, me and then dad. Mom says grace, and we talk about any events going on in the world and how our days were. After dinner is done, dad and I wash the dishes while mom and Kelly have mother and daughter time. Today for our family time we decided to got get ice cream at Coldstone and walked around the park.
We arrive home take showers and go to bed. Today will be a late night for me, I have a test to study for about Woman history tomorrow. I daze off and I skim through my history book throughout the whole book there is not one man mentioned.
Husband of the President of F.R.O.M- Journal
Today is a very big day for my wife, my one and only. I woke up extra early this morning to make her a big breakfast. I wake up the kids and I decide to go to Starbucks to get my wife a mocha frappuccino her favorite. Today is a big day for my wife; I must do everything possible to make sure everything goes perfect. My wife wakes up and I feed her breakfast.
I get dressed to go to work. Everyday, before work I drive her to the office. Working in F.R.O.M is extremely difficult for a man. There is no high paying or very intellectual jobs that you can get as the lower class. All the women have the good jobs. For example, I have always wanted to run for office but men are not allowed. My wife is the president of this utopia and I am too afraid to discuss my concerns about this subject with her.
Every year I only get paid 15,000 dollars a year; and this is one of the highest paying jobs for a man. I work in the construction business and I am under the hot sun all day long. We get a 15 minute lunch break and then have to go back to work. Finally, the day has come to an end and I go pick up the kids at after school care. I pick up the kids and I go pick up my wife’s dress and my tuxedo for tonight when she will make her speech.
We get home and I see her getting pampered; as usual. The limbo comes to pick us up, we kiss the kids goodbye, my daughter will baby sit her little brother while we are out. I step out of the limbo and escort her to the podium where she will give her speech. After I walk her up, I must go all the way to the back behind all the women. This is a rule for everything in the Utopia, women are always first and men are second in everything.
Finally, the long day has come to an end. My wife is exhausted when we arrive home, as so am I. She tells me to make the kids lunch for tomorrow while she head off to bed. I kiss her goodnight and begin to make the lunch and tidy up the kitchen. I think to myself will I ever get a break as I walk to bed.
