Here’s to strong women.
May we know them.
May we be them.
May we raise them.
The growing solitude in modern women..
They wake every morning, pulling themselves together to hustle harder..
They work hard, very hard, dealing with rejections that come in their way..
They are capable of doing things on their own; in their high heels, making that sound in the lobby of the work space, ready to conquer the world.
Who knows what is going inside them?? Heart breaks?? depression?? Family pressure?? may it be anything!!
She will be handling everything on her own.. ALONE!!
But the sparkle in their eyes with the winged eyeliner has all the zeal to achieve more and more.
The lipstick on their lips which has a million things to say, has never stopped smiling despite all the things that broke them.
By calling it a day, they come back to an empty house calling it home. They have plants, pets, books and more books, shows to watch in the name of friends.
A small little world, away from everything on their own, where they can truly be.
When they call it a night, they pat themselves for a better tomorrow and to hustle harder.
Confidence, honor, independence, fighting inner demons and battles, they remind themselves..
They are all beautiful……
Thanks to my one year of solitude…
P.S. I am going back home and I am getting married!!!
A tribute to every independent woman living alone.