I did cross-stitch for a year or so, culminating in a pattern of a cat's face that took me months of spare time but which has disappeared in one of my moves. Cross-stitch is a kind of sewing, using different colored threads to form images.
It never crossed my mind that this was a "feminine" activity or that it cast the purity of my gend…
I did cross-stitch for a year or so, culminating in a pattern of a cat's face that took me months of spare time but which has disappeared in one of my moves. Cross-stitch is a kind of sewing, using different colored threads to form images.
It never crossed my mind that this was a "feminine" activity or that it cast the purity of my gender into some kind of doubt. The "gender roles" that the benders are rebelling against seem like something from long ago. Much ado about less than nothing.
I did cross-stitch for a year or so, culminating in a pattern of a cat's face that took me months of spare time but which has disappeared in one of my moves. Cross-stitch is a kind of sewing, using different colored threads to form images.
It never crossed my mind that this was a "feminine" activity or that it cast the purity of my gender into some kind of doubt. The "gender roles" that the benders are rebelling against seem like something from long ago. Much ado about less than nothing.