There were times when she worried over what her mother had to say, what the neighbors would think, would her husband approve, would her friends support her. She stayed awake trying to figure out were her interests beneficial to her.
Normal..what was the definition of a normal life..was it having a job, a life partner or a good house or a car.
Who defined what normal could be and couldn't be.
She wanted to be a writer and a dancer, a yoga teacher and a psychic, a teacher and a model, a working woman and a homemaker and everything else that she could be. But the society defined her, put her into cages. She did what her heart wanted, not what her mind said.
But she knew...deep down she knew, that just had to listen to herself. That even the person she was most closest to would never understand. It was a war that she had to fight alone. That she was born to explore. She was not to be tamed but to be left free.
So she chose to live while other's existed
P.S. writing after a long time felt really liberating.
#blackandwhite #she #foodforthought #writersofinstagram #theduskylady #nightthoughts #womenempowerment #womenwhoseekknowledge #educateindia #bethechange #beyou #writersofig #freedom #knowledgeispower #experiences #indiawrites
# #seekers #wild #stayraw #innocence