There is nothing wrong with you.
Everything I see, everything I read, everything I hear, is geared toward telling you that something is wrong with you. You're too fat. You're too thin. Your skin is terrible. You look too young. You look too old. You're too smart, you're too dumb, you talk too much, you don't talk enough, you're broken, you're flawed, you're bad. And all those things are lies. They are exaggerations. They are designed to pick on the things you feel insecure about, and convince you that you will never be happy unless you force yourself into their standards of perfection.
They will tell you that you are weak; that girls can't deal with spiders or do math or love snakes or run nations or be scientists. They will tell you that you must be indecisive, flighty, more interested in the interests that are chosen for you than the ones that you choose for yourself. They will tell you that you have to change yourself to suit them, and then they will keep moving the goalposts, so that you're never done changing, and you're never allowed to be you. And they are wrong. They are so, so wrong, and you are better than the lies they tell you.
If you are a girl, you are a girl. Period, finish, end statement. It doesn't matter what you look like or what you enjoy doing. It doesn't matter what your assigned birth sex is or was. It doesn't matter who or what or why you love. All that matters is that you love, and that you accept that you are you, and you are awesome.
It's okay if you love pink. Some girls genuinely do. I genuinely do. Once, we would all have been viewed as cross-dressing and weird for liking pink, which was a male color. Times change. If you want to own your own pinkness, do, and don't let anyone tell you that makes you less of a feminist.
It's okay if you hate pink. You're not denying your gender or letting down the side, or anything else like that. You're a person, and there are a lot of colors out there to fall in love with. I recommend orange, green, and anything that sears your retinas.
Frills and lace and high heels and makeup are all fine. So are denim and combat boots and tattoos. So is everything between those extremes.
Collect dolls or knives or books or interesting rocks. Watch horror movies or romances or cartoons. Run races; go to spas. Eat cake or lettuce. Buy yourself a toy light saber and make your own wooooom noises while you wave it around; build a cardboard castle and chuck plush mushrooms at your would-be rescuers. Live your life, the way you want to live it, and understand that no one can kick you out of "the girl club" for doing it wrong, because you're not.
You're doing it exactly right, and I love you for that.
Corn maze love,
Me.
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May 6 2012, 00:16:07 UTC 5 years ago
Its a battle to raise a girl who is comfortable not being what everything around her is trying to tell her she should be. I want her to continue loving dinosaurs, trains, science, cars, space, and dragons.
Thank you for writing this. I will be sure to share it to her when she is older.
May 6 2012, 04:47:33 UTC 5 years ago
(Just like I have a friend who grew up believing that all judges were women because of his mom. It's all in who you're exposed to.)
(Oh, and dragons? I've heard of dragons being the thing for girls who want to move beyond horses... ;) )
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Also, I know what hijacking is, and I'm not trying to do that, but everything you've said here is equally true for boys. I have two children of different genders and I'm going to read this post to both of them.
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I collect dolls, and knives, and books and interesting rocks. On my own time, I wear frills and lace, and denim and combat boots, sometimes all at once. I learned the lesson young, that there is only so much conforming to expectations that I am willing to do. That being me is more important than being whom society says I ought to be. That when men say "But you don't think/react like a fat chick," they actually mean it as a compliment, and not the insult it actually is, to women of any size.
So thank you, again, for putting this out there, as a reminder for people like me, that there are others, and for the people who have never heard that it's good to be who they are, so that maybe, they can be free to be whomever they actually are.
May 6 2012, 15:33:50 UTC 5 years ago
Dear girls of the world today...
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thank you <33333
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I am not a lesbian or bi-sexual. I do like the cock. But I'm to the point any more that I only want it on a man's terms. I can f**k you, call you a ho and leave you out to dry. I want the control over my body not to have to bear your spawn. I want a job that I am paid the same as the man sitting next to me, doing the same job, gets paid. I want to play in the young, pretty, buff pool and not be called a man-eating cougar while my male counterpart is praised by his friends for bedding some <25, size 2.
Listening to the asshat last Sunday who tried to call Maddow a liar about equal pay, I wanted to bitch-slap him. Of course MALE managers/company owners will spend more to hire a MAN for the job because they still see us a brainless sluts and baby factories. More women need to man-up. Start their own manufacturing companies, scientific research companies, medical, engineering, architecture, etc and hire girls. If that's what we have to do to make it happen then let's do it.
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I was in a bookstore yesterday checking out the comic books, when a teenage girl joined me and we started chatting about various comics. After lingering in this section for about fifteen minutes, the group that she was with found her and immediately began picking at her for wanting to read about zombies. She'd been holding The Walking Dead compendium, and after their pressure, put it back and left looking horribly dejected. This was the same day that one of the kids that I work with reminded me that I needed to find a husband before I got too old and ugly for anyone to want to marry me. I think my heart broke a little. Seeing this post reminded me that there's hope.
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You are awesome. If someone says otherwise, beat them with the implement of your choice and continue as you were.
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[repost] Dear girls of the world today...
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You need to meet the Weasel. You'd LIKE the Weasel. She's a monster hunter after your own heart.
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