I’m afraid that the city is kryptonite to my super woman. I’ve gained so much strength here, so much ability. In the bush I can do things, and say things, and believe in myself. What if I go back to the city and lose that? What if when I’m out of the jeans and t-shirts, I’ve shaved my legs and dyed my hair…that the magic wears off? That I won’t know how to be strong and independent and capable? I’m frightened that I’ll forget.
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Andrea, my love, you have always been strong and independent and capable and I am so proud of you for going out into the bush and being the woman in the man's world.
And I don't think that your bravery will disapper with your leg hair!
Can't wait to see you....
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