Womanhood
A small town girl who comes from a traditional family
Has entered the gates of womanhood
Being Navajo and valuing tradition I must perform the ceremony of becoming a woman
Running towards to east to prove I am strong to show the holy people “I’m here”
An all night singing to ask for protection as I begin the journey of life
Was it enough?
I must learn to drive a car
Fill out paperwork by myself
Learn to have a voice
Even ordering my food at the drive-thru causes anxiety without a single soul there
nobody, just ME
Just that one day walking across a stage to obtain a piece of paper and shake some hands then it comes
“You may now turn your tassel from left to right”
And that’s it
I realize now that small town girl who performed a ceremony was scared to grow up but remained strong
And here she is ready to take on the world
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