To my right, is another couple and then another woman - who happens to be the mother of the woman sitting next to me. The mother is a longtime friend of the hosts. A lovely woman I’ve enjoyed a few casual conversations with when I’ve run into her around town.
Her daughter, seated next to me, was one of the first friends I made after I moved to town on a whim. She’s a vivacious businesswoman whose integrity and authenticity in how she lives her professional life, and personal life, has been a source of inspiration to me. Plus she’s just fun to hangout with. We’ve bonded over a love of dance, life outlooks, and an appreciation for learning from our experiences. Her partner, seated between her and her mother, is another creative arts businessperson. Smart and funny, he is also someone I count as a friend. He and I have shared many conversations on the most varied and random of topics. I’m thankful to be seated here at this table with this fabulous crew of people. I’ve had such marvelous moments with each of them over the past two and half years.
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For why must my dreams of a vibrant and happy life be set aside for their need to have a maid and servant and baby making machine?
Since when was my sole purpose to allow them to continue to create beings they intend to leave me to raise? And why should I perpetuate the myth that a women's existence is to cater to men? I am not the droid you’re looking for… |
AuthorTink, world traveler, positivity muse, and adult entertainer, has also freelance written for a number of companies as their ghostwriter. Now talking directly to YOU on this platform, she is also writing two books at her community's request. Archives
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