Six Months of Fierce
I begin with a confession. I’m not really all that “fierce.” I am the woman behind the curtain, a diminutive woman, at that, who from time to time, speaks loud enough into the blogosphere to capture your attention. My beliefs are fierce. My attitude is fierce. But that bad-ass, ninja, anarchist? She’s a projection on a wall. Sorry, guys, but if you need someone powerful enough to transport you back to Kansas from some far away land, you are going to have to seek help from someone else. I fumble constantly. With the confidence in my own abilities, with my … Continue reading