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216 pages, Hardcover
First published October 7, 2014
My first spar for supremacy occurred during Vacation Bible School in a neighboring town when I was only eight years old. The theme that year revolved around friendship, and at the end of the week a 'best friend' was selected from every class by vote. The unintended lesson: Friendship was not laying down your life for someone else. Friendship was sizing up your competition.
Our class of girls was small, no more than five, and three of the students abstained from voting.
'This is stupid,' a girl named Mary said. 'Why can't we all be best friends?'
That left two votes in play--Carly's and mine. We each wrote a name, folded our papers, and handed them to our teacher. We watched as she opened them. She smiled as she shook her head. 'So sweet,' she whispered to the other teacher. 'Carly and Amy chose each other.'
I realized then that naiveté had the power to claim women as well as girls. The teacher thought we'd voted for each other, but we hadn't. We'd each chosen ourselves. (153)