Growing up a girl, I learned to still my voice. To be a good girl, swallow my loud laugh, and odd behavior. Hide out behind veils of pretense. I got into the habit of swallowing and stifling. Living a lie. … Continue reading
Growing up a girl, I learned to still my voice. To be a good girl, swallow my loud laugh, and odd behavior. Hide out behind veils of pretense. I got into the habit of swallowing and stifling. Living a lie. … Continue reading