I don’t have a lot of words this morning except these:
The women I know are smart and brave and good.
The women I know are grieving today for their daughters,
and for yours.
The women I know come from women who survived a million
atrocities and indignations and cruelty.
The women I know will use their brains and their anger
to find a way forward for all women and girls.
Somehow.
I am grateful for the women I know and I love them fiercely.
Check on the women you know. Many feel reduced to ashes today.
But do not forget, there is always the rising.
xo,
Beth
