The Woman I Aspire To Be: A Feminist Reflection On Age

The Woman I Aspire To Be: A Feminist Reflection On Age

Do you ever think of how women become more alluring as they age? Her grey hair seemed woven with courage and wisdom. An elegant rebellion against society’s narrow expectations. She no longer bites her tongue. She’s done with silence. I admire women who are bold enough to speak their minds and refuse to downplay their worth. Their stance is unshakeable, and their mere presence commands both respect and attention. But why does ageing look so diffe…