an object
a possession
a trophy
a ________ *fill in the blank with any typically mysogynistic hatred taunt* š¢
As I embark upon this my 68th year upon this earth, and my 8th year with SG, I am given pause to reflect during this season of Thanksgiving...
For all the lovely women who have come here to shed their cuts and insults, fears and doubts, horrors and tragedies, missteps and ponderings, joys and sorrows, I am most grateful. All of you, each and every one of you, are the unbridled beautiful kinetic energy that keeps my life spinning in equal rotation with the earth around the sun ~~~ even indeed boosting my orbit into exponentially astronomic velocity and beyond šāŗļø
Please donāt stop... donāt stop being you. The best you that you can be. When facing insurmountable odds donāt reach just for the next rung of survival ~ reach boldly 2 or 3 rungs beyond that! Be steadfast in your hopes and dreams. Be prudent in allying with those who see only that which I described above.
You are the future of what I will never know when I depart this existence. I dream this future will be as fabulous as all of you already are ā¤ļøā®ļø
