a girl’s girl. a woman for women

For years, I thought strength was masculine.

I took pride in being a tomboy and excelling in athletics. I thought having too many girl friends was unnecessary and that friendships with guys were less complicated and more fun. I thought it was cool when guys told I wasn’t “like other girls.”

I believed thinking “like a man” made me smart. I was proud that I could turn my emotions off and be hard-hearted when it suited my purposes in love and in life. I thought softness was weakness.


For years, I thought strength was masculine.


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