Traci spent much of her life proving she could do anything a boy could do. She had several brothers but she was the one who mowed lawns for pay, she joined boys baseball games at recess, she was the only girl in the middle school chess club, she was the first girl in the history of her high school to play the drum set, she took shop class and won top awards for her project at the fair, she learned how to make car repairs as a college student and eventually chose a male dominated profession. She was determined to outshine the boys in her life and for the most part she was successful at doing so. She never really noticed that she had always been striving in this way till a phone conversation with her sister caused her to recall a phrase that she sensed had replayed itself in her head for years - “I am better than a boy.” This thought seemed to come from nowhere as she and her sister commiserated over how their mom probably hoped for boys when she was pregnant with her daughters because she had been sexually abused as a child. These sisters seemed to have received a word of knowledge that their mother did not want to bring girls into the world on the outside chance that the same would happen to them. As an infant in the womb hearing her mom state her preference for a boy, Traci likely cried out to her mother, “I am better than a boy,” in an attempt to justify her existence. When Traci shared this information with her husband he bore witness to her insight. He admitted to having discerned a growing feeling of competition between them over the years. Again this scenario could not be proven since no one had clear recollection of their thoughts and words but Traci’s life bore the fruit of such a vow and once it was cancelled she and her husband felt a measurable release of stress in their marriage.