I can change my heels to boots. Erase the make up, showing off the marks. I can geek out and show my brains. Or better yet, use them. I can remind myself that the confining and limited definitions set for me do not exist unless I allow them. Feminism redefined by individuals, that is the reality. I am learning to be brave in asserting my dreams. I am working towards them. But the dream is already there when I look into my daughter's faces. More to come but nothing will come without work and persistence. I look into the world and pluck the sweetest fruit. I also learn from the slimy worm. Just having a keep on keeping on moment.


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