In this time, I am most thankful to be a woman.
I am excited to see what it that the rest of this feminine life hold for me.
In the space I occupy, I am reminded that I must make room, demand room for other women. I must remind them of the divine they house and must bring forth. I no longer have the time or effort to be quiet.
My mother told me in my thirties I would settle into myself. I have learned to appreciate every stretch mark, every scar and the cocoa of my skin. I have fallen in love with me…all over again.