The moment when…
- she realizes the only type of woman that she has to be is the woman she already is.
- she doesn’t care if she’s tagged in an unflattering photo.
- she finally stops agonizing over texts and asking her friends to analyze them with her.
- and she reaches the point where if they don’t text back, she believes it is entirely their loss, and moves on with her life.
- she fully embraces her inner “I don’t give a fuck” lady
- she stops lying about her age.
- she says, “screw it” and uses her laptop as a heating pad.
- she has the balls to turn someone down.
- she decides to accept and love her boobs for what they are.
- she stops dressing for anyone but herself.