Freedom at 30
For the first time ever,
in my conscious memory,
none of my dreams
or things that I look forward to
in the future with anticipation
have anything to do with a man.
Isn’t that something? Even if it did take me three decades to get to it.
It was so worth it.
A version is posted on Yahoo! Real Beauty.
Posted on August 18, 2009, in Featured, Hormone hangover, Yahoo! and tagged Anticipation, Decades, Feminism, Freedom, Future, Independence, Man, Memory, Nostalgia, Thirty, Three-O, Womanhood. Bookmark the permalink. 6 Comments.