Y Sh A

2%
Flag icon
Reluctantly I began to admit that I, too, had felt competitive, envious, even jealous of my fellow females. I, too, had walked into a dinner party and done a quick tally of how I stacked up. Was I as talented as the other women? As pretty? As prestigiously employed?
Tripping the Prom Queen: The Truth About Women and Rivalry
Rate this book
Clear rating
Open Preview