It's an odd thing to look back on the world, to watch those I left behind.
Each in her own way so brave so determined, and so very desperate.
Desperate to venture out, but afraid of what she'll miss when she goes.
Desperate to get everything she wants, even when she is not exactly sure of what that is.
Desperate for life to be perfect again, although she realizes it never really was.
Desperate for a better future, if she can find a way to escape her past.
I not only watch; I cheer them on, these amazing women.
I hope so much that they'll find what they're looking for, but I know not all of them will.
Sadly, that's just not the way life works, not everyone gets a happy ending.