I always felt that I was an animal in a human body pretending to be a lady... can you relate?
Everything about socially acceptable femininity is bleached and sanitised, the hair from our bodies removed, plastic menstrual products like medical supplies... then birth the ultimate female act which is all about storks and white onesies and cutesy baby animals, when everybody who has seen it knows birth is primal and bloody.
It made no sense to me and I used to wonder why everybody was complicit in this really inconvenient and unfulfilling game of pretend.
We are the Goddess and the Goddess is us. We are all Baba Yaga or Aphrodite as the mood takes us.
We are the sensual maiden who dances with flowers in her hair and the feral witch who fences her house with skulls and bones.
We are the wild feminine ❤
