Dear Reese,
I wear red lipstick and a navy dress A costume for professonalism An armor that gives me energy When I think "Smile, smile, smile" I hear the Billy Elliot soundtrack I join panels, painfully aware of the gaps in my knowledge I lead webinars on caffeine-powered adreneline I try to be more curious than right It's a work in progress And then I come home to you
With Love,
Mama