Okay, I grew up in the 70's and early 80's. I'm 47. One of my first attackers was a female babysitter. Then, when I was a teen, I was attacked by a group of boys I thought were friends. I had a hard time reading this thread at first because I wasn't sure. I know my dad labels me a feminist, as do others. If I had to have a label, I guess that would be it. I was raised by a single mother, around other single mother's, who were all putting themselves through nursing school. One was even a stock car driver. I learned not to wait around for a land lord to fix things, and that we all chipped in for cleaning and cooking. There wasn't a man in our household. I'm the oldest of two, not counting my father's household.
I am married, but do not like to be called Mrs.. For that matter, I didn't like being called Miss. Why should it matter if I was single or not, when it does not differentiate with whether a man is. I also retained my last name, though my father refuses to use it and believes that I am being disrespectful to my husband, my brother, and himself. I think it is my name given to me at birth, why shouldn't I keep it? As far as friends feeling the same, nope, none of my friends or family feel the way I do. So I call them Mrs, if that's what they want, or by their new names. Freedom of choice.
As far as my husband goes, he doesn't get caught up in how each gender is "suppose" to behave. We have a fairly equal marriage, as equal as one can be. Point is, we are both happy with it. He doesn't stick up to my dad's sexist remarks. He knows my dad just says them to egg me on. I have two sons who I hope will make someone happy one day. I've done my best, with my husband, to raise them with respect and not thinking that they are better simply because they have a penis. (which is how my brother has been treated).
When God gave me my boys, my dad said he thought God had a sense of humor by doing so. I told him, maybe God was just showing me I could be loved without being hurt. Or something to that effect.
My boys tease me in sexist ways, but I know they are not serious. I raised them better then that. Besides, between their dad and I they grew up without normal gender roles. At least in this household. Wouldn't have it any other way.