14 years ago. I was 48. My daughter was 13.
She and her cousin created a coming-of-age ceremony.
A Feminisva.
They invited the women who had made the most difference in their lives, to their ceremony.
My cousin and her partner and daughter; myself and my daughter.
The two young ones surrounded themselves with things that symbolized both who they were,
and what was most important to them.
Held in the embrace of a circle of women.
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