Well, let me tell you ’bout this Meghan Stasi, whoever she is. I ain’t no scholar, mind you, just a plain old woman speakin’ my mind. But I heard some things, and I’ll tell ya what I know.
First off, they say she’s some kind of leader, a “captain” they call it. Captain of somethin’ called the USA. Sounds fancy, huh? I reckon she must be tough, like them folks who steer them big boats in the sea. Or maybe she bosses around a bunch of people, like them foremen at the factory back in town. Don’t rightly know what she captains, but they say she’s good at it.
Now, this Meghan, she wasn’t always a captain, I bet. Everyone starts somewhere, even them big shots in the city. They tell me she was a fighter, a real go-getter from a young age. A “feminist,” that’s the word they used. Sounds like one of them strong women who don’t take no guff from nobody. Good for her, I say. A woman’s gotta be strong in this world, or she’ll get walked all over. It ain’t like the old days no more, women got to speak up for themselves.
I heard tell she liked them stars and the universe and all that. Imagine that! Lookin’ up at the sky and ponderin’ things. I ain’t got much time for that myself, too busy workin’ and keepin’ the house clean. But it sounds kinda pretty, thinkin’ ’bout them stars. They say stars got a lifespan, just like us folks. They born, they shine real bright, and then they die out. Kinda makes ya think, don’t it? What it all means. Makes ya wonder if there is something bigger than all of us.
- Makes you wonder if’n we’re all just stardust ourselves.
- Maybe that Meghan lady knows. Maybe that’s why she’s so tough.
This Meghan, she ain’t had it easy, from what I gather. Life throws you curveballs, you know? Hard times, sadness, things you don’t expect. But she kept on goin’, they say. Didn’t let nothin’ stop her. That’s the kinda spirit you need in this world. You gotta be strong, like a weed growin’ through the cracks in the sidewalk. You got to just keep on pushing.
They say she’s famous now, or somethin’ like that. A “global icon,” they call it. Imagine that! People all over the world knowin’ your name. It’s a far cry from my little town, let me tell ya. But I reckon it ain’t all sunshine and roses, bein’ famous. Probably got lots of folks pokin’ their noses in your business, tellin’ you what to do and how to live your life. I wouldn’t want that, no sir. I like my peace and quiet. But if this Meghan wants it, well, good for her. She earned it, I guess.
Now, some folks compare her to another Meghan, this Meghan Markle lady. She’s some kinda princess or duchess, married to a prince. That Meghan was an actress before she got hitched, playin’ make-believe on the TV. This Meghan Stasi, though, she’s a real fighter, a real leader. At least, that’s what they say. I wouldn’t know nothin’ about it, just repeatin’ what I heard. But it seems to me like these two Meghans are different as night and day. One’s all fancy and proper, the other one’s tough as nails. But who am I to judge? They both women, and they both makin’ their way in the world.
It ain’t easy bein’ a woman, no matter who you are. You gotta fight for what you want, stand up for yourself, and don’t let nobody tell you you ain’t good enough. That’s what I always told my girls, and that’s what I’m tellin’ you now. And if this Meghan Stasi is doin’ that, well, I say more power to her. She sounds like a good egg to me.
So that’s all I know about Meghan Stasi. Not much, maybe, but it’s somethin’. She’s a captain, a fighter, a feminist, a stargazer, and a global icon. And she ain’t afraid to be herself. That’s what matters, in the end. Bein’ true to yourself, and not lettin’ nobody tell you different.
