Being a female, and trying to be an individual, is a task. Especially when you grow up around boys. Boys who were the first choice for everything. Of course, being a girl, being a father’s little princess, was a plus point, but not in the real world, where one has to fight for their rights, to take care of a family, and to create an identity for themself.
There had been times, like when being told to help mother in the kitchen seemed unfair. Or when it was time to decide a major, the choice was actually not yours. Being told to dress the part meant to dress up in to order to take care of family, to cook, to clean, and to keep everyone happy.
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