Following on from last weeks post that was kindly commented on, it's time to really address a topic that lies at the core of this blog from it's original conception and the added "Pre-blog" entries from the old notes and diary entries.
One way of looking at my battle with my own sense of identity is to look at it from where it was at it's most decisive, my time in school and being predominately little is to see it in terms of wearing the school uniform I'd of preferred.
I enjoy wearing pinafore dresses and skirts as part recreated uniform but that is not the whole of the life a little girl.
Why should I not outside of "school" be really feminine just like any other little girl, just as I wanted to be at the beginning?
Why shouldn't my skirts be frilly, adorned with pretty bows and flowers?
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