I couldn’t remember how old I was turning this year. First time in my life that happened. I had to count the years from 1987 to 2022. Three. Four. Five. Thirty five. Another milestone. Welcome to the decline.
I couldn’t remember how old I was turning this year. First time in my life that happened. I had to count the years from 1987 to 2022. Three. Four. Five. Thirty five. Another milestone. Welcome to the decline.
Here we are a day after International Women’s Day, and nothing has changed for women in this country. Another corporate “holiday” for companies to pretend to care about women with no substance or action.
There’s nothing better than a woman’s love. The world will never convince me otherwise. It’s why I fall in love with every woman I meet Unfortunately, it’s not an exaggeration. I can’t help myself.