I hate rules. Seriously! I used to wonder why. Looking back, there were a few clues… (Insert Wayne’s World alternate ending music…) There was that time in theology class when I argued like a seasoned trial lawyer with the well-meaning priest who had to be at least 100 years old.
I got him so upset that he leaned down, banged on my desk and said (with as much restraint as he could muster), “Young lady, I have had about enough of you!” My reaction… I laughed.
However, I stopped laughing when I had to spend the afternoon in the Dean’s office. “Gender norms” are another rule I have struggled with since childhood!Read more on everydaypower.com