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I have yet to write a post about my Greek affiliation. I have mentioned it but I haven't really gone in depth about it. So here it goes:

I am a proud member of Zeta Phi Beta Sorority Inc. Growing up I always wanted to be a Zeta but when I got to college I was exposed to all the other sororities. For a brief minute I thought about joining another organization but after research I realized that Zeta was for me. The one thing that stuck out for me was their ideal of Finer Womanhood. Growing up and understanding femininity was difficult for me. Zeta spoke to me because to me they're was no mold of what a finer woman should be. Yes there are guidelines (i.e. poise, grace, compassion, etc.) but those could all be possessed by women of different styles and sizes. That meant a lot to me. I honestly love my Z Phi B!! So please don't be surprised that I'm a Zeta or tell me that I don't look like I should be a Zeta!! I take offense to that because what does a Zeta look like? Clearly me...because I am one!

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