
Hey loves,
I hope you’re all well!
I’ve been itching to discuss this for a hot minute because I sense this has been one of the gateways to my happiness lately. I’ve been very lucky to experience this one thing abundantly over these last few months. Especially since I’ve been navigating the ups and downs of life, so having it there has been so reassuring.
This thing that I’m talking about is called girlhood.
I’ve taken the time to reflect deeply before writing this, ensuring it comes straight from the heart. If I could, I’d talk about this endlessly, as it’s such a multifaceted topic.
So…the dictionary describes girlhood as ‘the state or time of being a girl’.
I’m going to critique that.
Personally, I think that definition is too shallow and dismissive of what girlhood REALLY is.
I interpret girlhood as something profound, intricate and fulfilling. It’s valuable, and I’ve come to internalise it a lot.
Your girls are the ones who stand by you during your lowest moments and celebrate with you in your happiest. When no one else seems to care about something you’re deeply passionate about, but they show genuine interest and enthusiasm, that’s when you know they’re keepers. They’re intentional in their actions, uplifting and supporting you in your hobbies and everything beyond that, just as you do for them. It’s a mutual exchange of care and encouragement.