Memoirs: Femininity
As a young child in the 60's, there was nothing feminine about me. I would climb trees, play games, run, and ride horses. My sister was running along beside me, screaming her lungs out. We were the first in our neighborhood to play hide-and-seek in the forbidden areas across the street from our home.
Our mother would make us stand on the sidewalk in fron…
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