I cried today because my son is going to school this summer and I’m afraid of the weird world out there and all the stereotype thinking he probably will have to face and I hope he’ll always be able to stay true to hisself. I hope he’ll never forget that he can be and become anything he dreams of, that he is allowed to be a human being and that he has a full range of emotions. I’m so proud of this smart, confident, caring, warm hearted and empathic 5 year old who is a feminist without even knowing it and I hope society won’t fuck it all up. ( Also forever in love with „How to raise a feminist son“ by Claire Cain Miller ️)