The Woman lost her breakfast on the pavement, her car parked in front of the stop sign. Before vomiting, the Woman thought to put her break lights on to warn the other drivers. A passerby, a fellow woman, rolls down the window. "Are you okay?" They make Woman eye contact. The language of their kind. I’m okay, her eyes nod. I’m okay.
I am badass and considerate of others.
Notes
Where did you learn to think of others? What would you say might be sources or experiences that shaped your badassness?
