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Personal Narrative: The Gender Knot By Johnson
I remember when I was told I shouldn't like certain things because I'm a girl and girls just don't do that. I have always been into heavier rock music even though I did not grow up around it. I had many male friends growing up because I identified more with what they enjoyed like video games and sports and music. No matter what I have always loved video games and my family has come to realized there is nothing they can do to change who I am. I recently saw myself because more enthralled with sports, especially with football. People often found that strange when I was younger but the older I got it seemed more and more normal.

In The Gender Knot by Johnson talks about the courage of men and women and how society describes it. Johnson described

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