Fight like a Girl

I love being a woman sometimes. I love to dress up and put on makeup and do my nails and smell pretty - sometimes. Not all the time. I often wish that I didn't run like a girl or cry like a girl or even look like a girl. Being a man sometimes seems easier, but I am sure it is not.

I can tell you I have never been in a fight, true take you down fight but if I was, I would NOT fight like a girl. I have been incredibly edgy this week and my emotions are right there and my anger is bubbling. My fighting would be more like a wild animal who has waited years for its prey.

So I pray that I can distract myself enough to hold it together and if it ever happened I would at least be a lady. Here's to hoping!