Believe it or not, I passed two other women hiking solo on the trail.
We're not so fragile that you need to be responsible for our well-being or success.
You can disagree all you like, but I believe Black history month should be a celebration, not a mourning.
I was tired of seeing the hyper-masculine brand of female strength: essentially a tough-guy act with a pretty face, zero-percent body fat and a history of trauma.
I want to be them when I grow up.
And so she began to plot, and seethe, and plot some more.
Are you sure you want to work here?
You know your mother is a woman, too - right?