Hey, do you know that feeling of hitching up a long skirt so you don’t fall on your face when walking upstairs, and then you immediately become a wretched yet resolute Jane Austen character? It’s a universal thing, right?
It’s like resting a laundry basket against your hip and suddenly you’re a long-suffering peasant woman, wondering if you’ll survive the winter.
Like no offense to my friends and family but if I had the chance to abandon this timeline for a medieval fantasy land I would absolutely do it, goodbye student loans and depression hello cool magic shit and most likely an early death by the sword (as it should be)
THIS IS A WHOLE POST DEDICATED TO PIE WOW HOLY SHIT TUMBLR WHY HAVEN’T I SEEN THIS BEFORE EXCUSE ME WHILE I PRINT THIS OUT AND THROW IT AT MY MOM WOWOWOWOWi HAVE WAITED ALL MY LIFE FOR THIS POST
the greatest skill a woman can learn for herself is self reliance
to clarify … so many strong women in my life rely on men. that dependence is dangerous. ladies here are some good ref resources I’ve found helpful on my journey towards self reliance