As The Feminine Gift grows and changes, we will be welcoming new writers to our little community. The following is a post written by Ksenia.
As I walked up to the TTC (Toronto Transit Commission) booth, I asked the man sitting there for a September Adult Metropass. He looked at me, and said, “Adult, are you sure?” I nodded, paid and thanked him for the indigo coloured piece of plastic that seemed astronomically expensive.
And here I am, on the bus, stuck in crush hour traffic, staring at this little piece of plastic which defines who I am.