"But what if you, being a swan, had to pretend you were a mouse? What if
you had to pretend to be gray and furry and tiny? What if you had no long
snaky tail to carry in the air on tail-carrying day? What if wherever
you went you tried to walk like a mouse, but you waddled instead? What
if you tried to talk like a mouse, but instead out came a honk every
time? Wouldn't you be the most miserable creature in the world?
The
answer is an unequivocal yes. So why, if this is all so and too true,
do women keep trying to bend and fold themselves into shapes that are
not theirs? I must say, from years of clinical observation of this
problem, that most of the time it is not because of deep-seated
masochism or a malignant dedication to self-destruction or anything of
that nature. More often it is because the woman simply doesn't know any
better."
Clarissa Estes from Women Who Run With Wolves.
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