From the moment we learn we have vaginas, we are forced to reckon with our own vulnerability and are terrified. It feels like a kind of blessing whenever another woman acknowledges the fear we carry, whether it be of things crawling inside us or of being violently attacked.
From the moment we learn we have vaginas, we are forced to reckon with our own vulnerability and are terrified. It feels like a kind of blessing whenever another woman acknowledges the fear we carry, whether it be of things crawling inside us or of being violently attacked.
I love this - thank you.