A reflection of finding a voice I didn't know I was lacking in the most unexpectedly obvious places. Also an exercise in stylistics.
Well, this blog is all about personal development. Apparently I didn’t make it clear enough that I’d come out, so, here we go. I’m asexual, and I’m representing.
So last night, I made a mistake. This is the result: my reflections on feminism and fear whilst walking home alone at 1am. “The first thought that goes through your mind is what you have been conditioned to think. What you think next defines who you are.” (TW)
Turning Points. Sometimes it's hard to know that they're happening until you've already set off in a different direction. Hindsight is a wonderful thing.