Hello, World!
For most of my life, I’ve been told I’m too much of something. Too smart. Too persistent. Too loud. Too aggressive. Too sensitive.
Generally speaking, the world has found me to be too much.
I ask too many questions, and I don’t like to settle for half-truths and polite evasions. I dig too deep, pulling on the threads until the day-to-day machinery unravels and reveals what’s underneath. I challenge. I interrogate. I confuse.
And after years of consideration, I’ve realized something.
Those people who find me inconvenient? They’re right.
This space — An Inconvenient Woman — exists because I am not interested in being convenient.
Not to power.
Not to patriarchy.
Not to the legal establishment.
And not to tech myths dressed up as progress and innovation.
I’ve spent years examining the intersections of law, politics, gender, and technological systems, trying to name what too often goes unnoticed. Now, I’ve decided to write it all down.
I’ll be using this newsletter to explore how ideas become structures, how structures codify injustice, and how injustice becomes wallpaper—hiding in plain sight. Sometimes that will mean a long essay or even a white paper. Sometimes it will mean a sharp paragraph or a pointed question.
If you’ve ever bee called too much, too loud, too angry, too political, too sensitive, too ambitious, too emotional—just too inconvenient—welcome. You’re in the right place.
This is a soft launch because I am still shaping what this will become. But I’m here now, and I like being inconvenient, so I’m staying. And me? I have a lot to say.
More soon,
— Diana