To Boys Who Don’t Fit In

I had to think hard about what it really meant, to be a woman. Growing up, ‘being a girl’ meant nothing much more to me than pink toys, dresses, sitting around talking and doing nice stuff, instead of having to play rough games about soldiers, and pretend to be interested in sports.

I've seen a lot of posts on the subject of what it means to be a woman.  This one, a guest post by Jesse on the Gender Apostates blog, says a lot.  To Boys Who Don’t Fit In is a long post, but it will make you stop and do a self-analysis of your own views on the subject.