General

In my homecoming dress I felt strong. In that lace and soft fabric I felt my warrior self rise, as if the strength that had been there all along had finally blossomed.

General

I always wanted to be the kind of "princess" that could kick ass on many levels, that was clever, respected, kind and tough - in the frills of my homecoming dress I was all that and more. I felt real woman-power. It felt good for my soul to come home.