Shhhh. Don’t tell her.
My darling, welcome to womanhood.
You are smart, gorgeous, powerful…
You’ll be tired, moody, sad…
You’ve heard of the pink tax?
One fourth if you’re life
you will pass blood.
Otherwise
you’ll be
fine.
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The pink tax. Nice way to describe it. Not sentimental or ceremonious.