My brother thought that Barbie’s crisis about not being good enough for anything came out of left field, that it was arbitrary and baseless, and I understand what he meant, but I also think that that was the point.
Little girls are so confident and bold and happy, so willing to try and be seen and heard, and then at some point while they’re growing up, they lose their vivacity. Usually when they turn twelve or thirteen. And it doesn’t matter how pretty they are, how intelligent they are, how talented they are, they lose sight of themselves, of their worth. It is abrupt, and confusing, and it is difficult to pinpoint when it starts and why it starts. Nobody can make sense of it because it is senseless, because these girls are always enough.
I’ve seen this happen to so many wonderful girls and I will continue seeing it happen to wonderful girls for the rest of my life.






