There is another kind of strength; one that requires the compilation of backbone, estrogen and guts. That is the Feminine. Soft and vulnerable on the outside, samurai steel on the inside. Most of the time.
Being a woman is hard. It borders on masochism just by under wires and non-lycra jeans alone.
As a young girl I discovered that I had an unlikely, feminine strength that grew beyond my own understanding. On 40 Days to Flight -- A new adventure from crawling to flying -- Piloting a plane loaded with precious cargo into the stratosphere of worth, joy and kick-ass courage -- I have shared the story I have never told. In the attempts to break through the bonds of the past and celebrate the gifts that came I would love to share it with you Lovelies that read The FF Word.
I would be honored by your presence in the sharing of the tough stuff. Click here to read about the moment that permanently broke my heart.
The incredible passengers on this flight have shared their own bios in bite sized portions, for it only touches upon the incredible stories that lie behind the women (and a few brave and beautiful men). You may read their bios here.
I look forward to seeing you between the lines.
Please click here to read The Little Girl That Could.
On a Wing and a Prayer,
Your Captain, FeFe xx