I Want You to Have a Little Girl. {poetry}
I want you to try to explain how important safety is to someone whose smile makes your heart melt and race at the same time.
Browsing Tag:
girl
Why I Posted ‘Me Too’ as My Status, and Why It Still Matters.
I’ve been ogled at, cat-called, and groped in ways that left me feeling small, ugly, icky, angry, uncool, too sensitive. I think it’s enough to say, #MeToo.
Why We’re Stuck in Little Girl Energy.
When we begin to strip away the Dysfunctional Masculine that we inherited and absorbed from the culture at large, we often uncover our Little Girl cowering beneath all that armor.
Mother: the Hardest Hill a Daughter Must Climb.
I couldn’t love you without judgment the way every little girl, daughter, beautiful woman, child needs to be loved, because I was so busy judging and not loving myself.
The Bat, The Ghost, The Not-Quite Girl: Reclaim Yourself!
To disappear didn’t necessarily mean to die or be ridden of life; it meant to live within its pockets, where no one could see me or disturb me. This was a place I could be airy, like a winged thing, hovering over all and seeing all.