The Matriarchy Would Never Sell You Patriarchy in Pink

Somebody handed me a notebook in a conference swag bag in 2014. Rose gold foil. GIRL BOSS on the cover. I was thrilled. I was in my early thirties with four year old twins and a brand new baby, building a business from the ground up, and after years of apologizing for being ambitious I was watching a whole generation of women get handed permission to want things out loud. Charge money. Take up room. Want more. Call yourself the boss. What none of us could see yet was that the thing being hand...