The World May Not like Bold Women…
But I do.
The world may not throw open its arms to those who carve their own path, tossing archaic beliefs to the wind, the wind they leave behind them as they forge bravely ahead.
But I open my arms to those warrior sisters. Thank goodness for them and their ability to tear down walls.
Where would we be without those women who went before us and screamed so that we didn’t have to?
If I had a daughter I would hope for her to be bold.
To be fierce with her dreams and her limits.
To be brave with her heart and her affections.
To be secure enough to know what is okay to accept and what is most definitely not.
To be loved enough to know that the bile of angry strangers can’t harm her. Not really.
That her foundations are strong enough to hold against the storms when they rage.
The world may not like bold women but it remembers them.
And I, for one, am grateful that they exist.
Keep being your bold selves.
You are welcome here.