The independent woman is alive and well respected. The independent woman also doesn’t want to be independent.
It’s okay ladies, you can admit it. The independent track is pretty fucking boring and pretty fucking difficult.
It’s great that you know how to do and take care of everything, but wouldn’t it be nice to not have to lug those five bags of groceries up the steps by yourself?
Wouldn’t it be nice to have someone that will help you figure out problems and then have sex with you?
Independence is a forced way of life that I really don’t believe is meant to be permanent.
Every woman is independent. Independence is learned for times in your life that you will feel alone.
You will go through these times no matter who you have in your corner. This is where your learned independence will come in handy. Other than these times, it’s good to have a significant other there to help you out.
Independence when things are all good is called single. It’s not even on purpose. There is no strength in independence or anything to idolize, it’s just called doing your best while there is no one else there.
Don’t expect a hand clap or a pat on the back for it.
Now excuse me while I go learn to change my own oil.