SOCIAL MEDIA LOVE

This year, my birthday was different.
I wore black, as always... Lol.
It was quiet, just as I have come to prefer that my birthdays remain. It was reflective, yes, as my birthdays have always been.
It was profoundly spiritual too, because, for me, my birthday is New Year's Day and I fall into a deep communion with God and self on this day, every year.
And it was full of love, just as it has been, through the years...

But this year, it was the LOVE that was different.

INDEPENDENCE FROM A VAGINAL CANAL

A woman should know who she is and what she wants and must not be ashamed of either of those things.

Independent women are not swayed by the opinions of society. 

ENTRAPMENT OF AGONY

Agony...

I tried to deal with it, but I couldn't. 
I tried. I tried. I said I tried!

So, before you look me in the eye and ask me to calm down.
Before you project your myopic preconceptions onto my actions and inactions.