What if being man or woman, is just a way of coping with your womanhood?
Today I looked at one of my male co-workers, and I saw the woman in him. Has that ever happened to you? I just can't think of any other way to describe it.
And it struck me that I might have had male-ness all wrong for a long time.
Males feel the same in the end... It just takes them much longer to realize that they are women, for obvious reasons.
Then I suddenly felt terrible, for having treated many men in my life, as if they were impenetrable.
Yes? Anyone? It was a strange moment. Faded away, as I started thinking about work again...