Either way, She knows who she Is.
I’m delving into feminine badassery. Something that’s been who I am for way more years than I care to share. Let’s just say that when I was seven, I used to climb up on the 6 foot block wall that surrounded our backyard and walk around the top of it. I also encouraged, perhaps dragged, my baby brother up there with me who was five years old. All the while being yelled at to get down. I’d get in trouble . . . and the next day I’d be up there again.
Badass little girl. Confident, fearless, assured, happy, and totally unafraid of getting in trouble. Love that little girl!
She’s still me.