Hi there. I’m a female. I have birthed a child, and I have been interested in computers since the 60s. Let me tell you some of my story, so you can see part of the other side.
NOPE. You are wrong here. In 1977, my school system received a mainframe computer donated by NASA (which was in the neighborhood.) Two new courses were added to the cirriculum: Keypunch, for the secretarial students, and Programming, for the college prep students. I was in the first Programming class. We wrote in BASIC, and our programs were handed off to the Keypunch students. The following class we’d be handed our output on green and white perforated paper. IIRC, there were slightly more guys than girls, but we were definitely all nerds, geeks, or weirdos.
I got my first home computer (Radio Shack Micro-10) in 1983. I used it to write programs to make learning math fun for my 3 year old, who did have fun entering a 2 on the keyboard when it said 1 + 1 = ? because it made fireworks go off.
I still wanted a career in computers then, but had a civil service job and was comfortable.
I still messed around with computers whenever possible, including learning dBase so I could write a program to count cases and print out recertification letters, because I hated doing it by hand with 3x5 cards. .
In 1990, I started an engineering degree, because my brother and cousins (all engineers) said that was the only way to get a good job in computers. I left school with 3 years later because I was offered a help desk job with a temp agency. I did “contract computing” for 15 years, and encountered a lot of hostility, because I was not only female, but “older” (in my 30s and 40s), and they’d never considered that someone who looked like a suburban mom in polo shirt and khakis could know more about computers than most of the 20-something bros.
When I started my employment in the computer field, I already had a kid in school. Remember, I had worked before, and because of this, had been familiar with child care. There is such a thing for women (and men!) who have children and also work jobs that keep them away from home outside school hours. It appears you and others who are waving the biology flag have overlooked that fact that many many parents across the world have not divided into the “man works, woman stays home” mold.
Now, fast forward to why I stopped fighting. I had taken a job in a state office. I found out, after I was hired, that they didn’t expect someone with outstanding credentials would apply - the job was supposed to go to a nephew of someone. So I started the job with hostility, because I shouldn’t be there! And I was a woman. And I knew more about fixing computers and networking than the two guys who were retrained a year or two ago to be PC techs. One guy had porn as a wallpaper; the other told racist and bigoted jokes, and spent most of the day hanging around the secretarial pool.
When I complained to the manager about how they had sabotaged a project I was working on “as a joke”, I was told that I should try harder to fit in and not “be like that.”
When I was denied a promotion because I didn’t have a degree, I quit and went back to school. While getting gen ed classes out of the way, I stumbled over Communications, fell in love with filmmaking, and got a degree in that instead.
Not all the IT departments were misogynistic hellholes, but most had some of it. You may not realize how condescending it sounds to have someone who demonstrably has less skill, training, and knowledge tell me that he is intrinsically better because, basically, he has a penis and I don’t. That kind of attitude, expressed openly, and inappropriate jokes of all kind, makes offices uncomfortable* to people who believe that the aforesaid skill, training, and knowledge should determine who gets a job, not skin color, gender, religion, or disability.
*if not downright hostile. There’s a place for everything; leave the inappropriateness for after-work LAN parties.