Castaways of the Tide: Women, Fishers, and Misfits
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Theres a certain kind of soul that finds peace where the land meets the sea. Not the ones who fit neatly into society's boxes, but the ones who have always felt a little different - outcast misfits, women who dared to cast a line when told they didn't belong.
Fishing has long been painted a man's world, yet women have always been here. We've stood on riverbanks, braved the surf, and carried the wisdom of tides in our bones. For us fishing isn't just about the catch - it's about resilience, connection and claiming space in a world that often over looks us.
Like sirens of myth, we are voices rising from the deep. We are the ones who know that the ocean doesn't judge. Out here, the misfits find belonging. The outcast finds freedom. The woman finds power.
This is out story: not of exclusion but of reclamation. We are the tide that cannot be silenced. We are the salt in the siren's song. And together, we are building a community where every fisher - woman, outcast, misfit - can stand proud at the water's edge.