Little Bear Schwarz

The building pressure of trying to find security and a future on my own, compounded with my heartbreak, caused me to snap.

If we were to cut off all of our favorite forms of media because they contained problematic elements, we would live in a very silent and still world.

If the world told me that I would never land a career, a love life, or happiness as a woman, with a face & body covered in hair, is it not empowering (and to a degree, feminist) for me to flip them the bird, grow it anyway, and prove them wrong?