There’s this person in my head. She’s brilliant; capable; can steer through the patriarchal society in the most brave manner; can run a home and an office without freaking out. She knows what she wants. She’s million things. She is a woman. A great one.
And, so, she knew by then, that there is a purpose to all the greatness. Otherwise, until that moment, she was a scattered, scared and perplexed being in herself. She was wrapped up in the intricacies about her body, relationships, society that she had lost track of the whole purpose.
However, in the face of all she could lose in a day, or in an instance, she wondered what the hell it is that is making her hold it together?
It is Optimism. Faith. Belief. Trust. Strength. Endurance. Determination. Knowledge. Wisdom. Perseverance. Commitment. Passion. Patience. Focus. Farsightedness. Realization. Yes, realization of the fact that she has to be willing to do whatever it takes to be the one calling the shots, or taking a chance, that may or may not do more damage and good. Because if she is not one of them then she has no business setting her foot in the big mean fat world in the first place.
So, she learned a truth, a beautiful one, about her. She understood that she has it all to make it, to really make it at whatever she does.
And that’s when she started to make every moment count and..