Ally is my seven-year-old niece. As she was opening presents at her birthday
party (that included squirt guns, kites, and skateboards) it occurred to me
that her life growing up will be quite different from when I was her age. It will be still more drastically different from
when her grandmother grew up.
Ally will never know what it is like to be considered a second-class
citizen, without the right to vote, to own a business, or even be unaccompanied
while shopping in town. She won’t know
that once the only option for women was to get married and have children. In her world, there is no reason whatsoever
not be an astronaut, computer technician, or politician.
She will never understand why girls couldn’t play little
league baseball or until recently, wrestling and football. She will never know that it isn’t okay to
wear pants to school or that black & brown aren’t “girl colors or that
skateboards and squirt guns aren’t girl toys.
Ally won’t know that it was once unacceptable to love
someone of the same gender and will think how funny we must have been to care
about who someone loves.
Ally will know how to fix her own car. She may also know how to sew on a
button. She can excel at science and
know how to bake a birthday cake. These skills are not mutually exclusive in
Ally’s world.
Just thirty years ago women were expected to hold jobs like
waitress or secretary, never CEO or airplane pilot. Now Ally can be a racecar driver like her
grandpa or run heavy equipment like her uncle. She can be a firefighter,
biologist or detective. There are no
boundaries for her.
She probably won’t hear “You can’t do that because you’re a
girl” or “Girls shouldn’t…” in her lifetime. Her choices are unlimited now. What a wonderful world she is experiencing.
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