I sometimes struggle with the woman I feel I’m supposed to be and the woman I expect myself to be versus the woman I am. ⁣ ⁣ ⁣ I get frustrated with not being great at makeup, not having the best hair, not being organized, not being good at painting my nails, not having big enough boobs, not feeling feminine enough. I tend to accept parts of my body but not all of them and rarely feel comfortable with the body I have. In my head I want to be the perfect balance of comforting and kind and stern, knowing what to say and how to say it, how to be supportive and how to be independent. All the women I know are so good at being the woman, and person, they are.⁣ ⁣ But when it comes down to it, and what I need to remind myself when I’m frustrated, is that I NEVER expect my female friends to be good at all of these things. ⁣ I never ever care if my friends are disorganized or not great at makeup or clothes or whatever. ⁣ ⁣ I am messy, busy, often crazy haired, sometimes stuttering, and outspoken...