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Brother, you told me once you were scared to have a daughter. You knew this when you baby-sat a baby girl with your wife, and you, a former American Army infantryman melted and was brought down in a way that the guns you faced in Afghanistan never could. She’ll be my princess, I remember you saying. A little girl all dressed in pink, whatever she’ll ask for, you'll give it. You were relieved when the first child you and your wife had was a baby boy, but to be honest, you melt all the same, even 9 months later. But I’ve always wanted to ask, “Why are you afraid to have a daughter?” You know the stories how our mother gave birth for the first time and how she labored in the car when she drove herself to the hospital. And how your pregnant wife came home on her lunches from work and would cry on the floor because her back hurt so bad, But she still sat up and went back to work-- the same way our older sister cried on her first day back from maternity leave and parted with her baby boy for the first time, the same way Mom went back to work when you and Dad deployed. What you know of women is that we’re strong, that we dry our tears and continue on with the world. Really what we do is keep the world spinning with the force of how much we love. So anything, you give your daughter will be returned in multitudes. You were taught the same way to love that I was-- instinctively and unconditionally and unrelentingly. And maybe you’re afraid that your daughter won’t be able to walk home alone at night or that no one will listen to her, And you know this is a poem from your younger sister. So savor that I’m saying you’re not wrong, because I don't know when that will happen again. Your daughter may have to work harder to be heard and to keep herself safe than any son you have. But know no matter, how strong she is or how hard she works that **** still happens and it won’t be her fault. and you know because you have two sisters and you’ve heard our stories. Statistics say that 1 in 3 women experience ****** or physical violence. We have one President, who bragged on a Hollywood Access bus about grabbing women by the *****   because they let him and because no one stopped him. Brother, be scared of the men who would hurt your daughter, but brother, don’t be scared to have a daughter, Because she will love you the same way your wife, your mother, and your sisters have loved, that our bodies may break and tear in the doing but we will choose to do it all over again.
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May 20, 2017
May 20, 2017 at 6:54 PM UTC
To Have a Daughter
Brother, you told me once you were scared to have a daughter. You knew this when you baby-sat a baby girl with your wife, and you, a former American Army infantryman melted and was brought down in a way that the guns you faced in Afghanistan never could. She’ll be my princess, I remember you saying. A little girl all dressed in pink, whatever she’ll ask for, you'll give it. You were relieved when the first child you and your wife had was a baby boy, but to be honest, you melt all the same, even 9 months later. But I’ve always wanted to ask, “Why are you afraid to have a daughter?” You know the stories how our mother gave birth for the first time and how she labored in the car when she drove herself to the hospital. And how your pregnant wife came home on her lunches from work and would cry on the floor because her back hurt so bad, But she still sat up and went back to work-- the same way our older sister cried on her first day back from maternity leave and parted with her baby boy for the first time, the same way Mom went back to work when you and Dad deployed. What you know of women is that we’re strong, that we dry our tears and continue on with the world. Really what we do is keep the world spinning with the force of how much we love. So anything, you give your daughter will be returned in multitudes. You were taught the same way to love that I was-- instinctively and unconditionally and unrelentingly. And maybe you’re afraid that your daughter won’t be able to walk home alone at night or that no one will listen to her, And you know this is a poem from your younger sister. So savor that I’m saying you’re not wrong, because I don't know when that will happen again. Your daughter may have to work harder to be heard and to keep herself safe than any son you have. But know no matter, how strong she is or how hard she works that **** still happens and it won’t be her fault. and you know because you have two sisters and you’ve heard our stories. Statistics say that 1 in 3 women experience ****** or physical violence. We have one President, who bragged on a Hollywood Access bus about grabbing women by the *****   because they let him and because no one stopped him. Brother, be scared of the men who would hurt your daughter, but brother, don’t be scared to have a daughter, Because she will love you the same way your wife, your mother, and your sisters have loved, that our bodies may break and tear in the doing but we will choose to do it all over again.
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May 20, 2017
May 20, 2017 at 6:54 PM UTC
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