One of my earliest memories is of getting into trouble for being a tomboy. I used to climb mango trees with the village boys and run around wildly. My mother caught me one day, swinging off a branch with my hair in tangles and she scolded me fiercely, saying that girls cannot behave that way, we had to be good. “But what about the boys?” I asked. “Boys are different,” she replied.
我最早的记忆片断之一，是自己表现得像个野小子而惹来麻烦。我常常和村子里的男孩子们一起爬芒果树，四处疯跑。有一天，我蓬着头发坐在一根树枝上晃荡，被我妈妈逮了个正着。妈妈大骂了我一通，说女孩子不能这样子，我们必须举止文雅。“那男孩子呢？”我问道。“男孩子不一样。”她回答说。
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