I wish, over and over, that women were born with the resources that would make life a little easier for them. Honestly it takes us so long, most of us, to begin to enjoy life, because we’re so busy trying to find our feet, to define ourselves as separate, to assert our right to simply be here. I’m no feminist- at least, not in the traditional sense of the term- but honestly… why does it take us so long? Even our relationships would be so much better if we went into them knowing who we were… and I’m sure the other half of the race of men would so appreciate it if we had less of the “silly’ hang-ups we carry through life…. It’s almost like most of the time we’re building down; and it takes some small miracles to get us repairing, and finally moving forward.