More than one man has encouraged me – through their own disrespectful behavior – to rebel against submission. Even so, it felt like an essential part of my identity was missing.
Then one day, I met a man who cherished my femininity.
- Made me glad to be a girl. For the first time in my life.
- He honored me. Saw value in me.
- Like no one ever had before.
And in so doing, he submitted himself to me. A strong & gentle man.