This post is titled, "Damn That Felt Good!"

I was driving to work the other day in the slow lane. I drive there about 90% of the time. I usually stay within 10 K of the limit. The speed limit where I was at was 70 K and I was going close to 80. This bitch comes flying up behind me trying to get in the passing lane but couldn't because someone was right beside me. This cow was about 3 feet from my bumper. (In previous posts I have talked about how much tailgaters piss me off.) I can understand if I am in the passing lane. Ride my ass all you want and I will get out of your way. She was so close I touched the brakes just slightly to give her the warning to back off. She didn't. She kept right on my ass! I got so pissed off I fingered her out my back window! The bag fingers me back but she did finally back off then go into the passing lane. Why do I say "Damn That Felt Good!"? Because a year ago I never would have done that. I would have pulled over and let her go by. Then I would have been angry the rest of the day. Well screw that! I did nothing wrong. The new and improved Bibitty is sick of taking shit from people. Fuck em! I don't give a rat's ass that I may have upset her. It just felt so good to actually do this instead of just wishing I could.
This leads to me to a question. Did any other 30 something women get sick of taking shit from others when they turned 30? I have heard that a lot of women get empowered around this age and the bitch that has been hiding in us comes out after being a good girl for 29 years.