Women are so heavily influenced by media that it defies belief. The manipulation is relentless and constant, and society treats it as normal. The longer a woman is alive, the more television shows, movies, music videos, social media clips, and magazines she consumes, the more distorted her expectations become. Her perception of what she is entitled to gets inflated with every passing year. Reality can no longer satisfy her, because fiction has poisoned her standards. What follows is delusion, pure and unchecked. And it grows in tandem with an overinflated ego that convinces her she deserves more just for existing.
A powerful example came from the 1970s in Fiji. Before cable television arrived, the women of Fiji were culturally proud of being full-bbodied. Heavier women were seen as attractive, healthy, and prosperous. Eating disorders were nonexistent. But everything changed when Western media was introduced. Shows like Dynasty flooded their screens with images of thin, wealthy, powerful women in high fashion, surrounded by drama, status, and control. That exposure triggered a nationwide crisis. Bulimia and anorexia appeared out of nowhere. Women began starving themselves to mimic fictional characters who didn’t even represent reality in their own countries. The cultural pride that once existed vanished, replaced by body shame, identity confusion, and psychological distress.
This wasn’t limited to remote islands. The same rot spread everywhere. Sex and the City glamorized sleeping around, materialism, and chronic dissatisfaction. Women began believing that sexual promiscuity was a form of power, that men were disposable, and that constant emotional chaos was a sign of a passionate life. Real intimacy was mocked. Stable relationships were treated as boring. The female audience didn’t just enjoy the show, they absorbed it, mimicked it, and rewired their values around it. They became delusional, chasing a lifestyle that always ends in loneliness and regret, all while inflating their egos to believe they were empowered.
Keeping Up with the Kardashians made it worse. That show didn’t just entertain, it industrialized narcissism. Millions of women now inject their lips, alter their faces, and chase clout for validation. They spend money they don’t have to become someone they aren’t, for approval that never lasts. The show planted the idea that attention is more important than integrity, that beauty is manufactured, and that morality is optional. It bred a generation of delusional women with overinflated egos who think the world owes them adoration for being replicas of other broken women.
Even sitcoms like Friends and Seinfeld normalized shallow living. These shows celebrated superficiality, endless dating, and meaningless sex, all under the disguise of humor. They reinforced the idea that it’s okay to treat relationships as revolving doors, that commitment is a joke, and that maturity is unnecessary. Women soaked it up. They laughed, they related, and most dangerously, they adopted the ideology. They became the very characters they once watched, making decisions based on punchlines instead of principles. They became addicted to freedom without responsibility, choices without consequences, and egos without substance.
And then came the music. Artists like Cardi B and Megan Thee Stallion pushed a new gospel of vulgarity, greed, and disrespect. Songs about using men, worshipping cash, and bragging about sexual power turned into national anthems for women who now believe dignity is outdated. Young girls chant lyrics about being savage and heartless, all while claiming empowerment. It’s not empowerment, it’s delusional bravado built on an overinflated ego with no foundation in reality.
Even Disney isn’t innocent. From the earliest ages, girls are told they’re special just because they exist. They’re told they’re princesses, destined for greatness, and deserving of a perfect love story. No struggle, no effort, no self-improvement. Just entitlement. That fairytale programming follows them into adulthood. When life doesn’t deliver the castle and the prince, they don’t question the fantasy—they blame the men who couldn’t play the role.
Men watch television too, but the influence isn’t the same. A man might admire James Bond or Rocky. He might use those figures to improve himself, work harder, or build confidence. But he doesn’t internalize the fiction. He doesn’t build a life plan around a movie character. He doesn’t become delusional about what the world owes him. He knows the difference between entertainment and identity.
Women cross that line without hesitation. The more they consume media, the more they build fantasies. The more fantasies they build, the more entitled they feel. And the more entitled they feel, the more impossible they are to satisfy. Their egos become bloated with the idea that they deserve luxury, admiration, and romance from every direction, without ever having to earn it.
This is the end result of unchecked media consumption and zero self-awareness. Women no longer grow wiser with age. They grow more entitled, more reactive, and more disconnected from reality. They stop asking what they offer and instead demand to know why they haven’t received more. It’s not growth, it’s regression wrapped in glamor and broadcast on every screen.
This isn’t female empowerment. This is female delusion, reinforced by artificial images, corporate agendas, and false narratives. And the damage is irreversible for those too far gone.
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