Aren’t women trained to be puppets, serving their 'masters', never thinking for themselves? How do we get the others sit up and take notice that WE MATTER?

All these years they had kept quiet despite knowing that their son-in-law failed to keep their daughter happy, but out of societal fear they could never confront him.

Indian men are not just clueless about the pain their women go through, but also entitled. The Great Indian Kitchen is an eyeopener.

It's easy to say from a place of privilege that women should be strong and not tolerate abuse, but for the first time I witnessed why many women can't get out of such a hell.

Why is the woman the eternal problem solving machine in her marital family? As the DIL and wife, why is she expected to solve every issue?