I started my journey inside her as nothing… strong women that I know gave me energy, power, and support that I can be anything I dream to be. I’ve been a man for quite a lot of decades now (don’t even imagine my age) and I’ve seen the challenges of being so.
The responsibilities and the expectations from people wondering “who is this guy?” I sat and thought… would I have being at all without a woman having decided to go through excruciating pain, sleepless nights and sacrifices?
Would people even feel that someone is in existence at all? Would you be reading this article if not for the love of a woman so daring?
Some see her (women) as the weaker vessel but I see her as the strongest vessel. Not only doe she always choose to support but also selflessly give up her dreams for those she loves. I see her (women) as marvelous as the Sun, soothing as the moon, movers of the world and can choose to destroy the whole humanity if they choose to.
I love them… young or old: I love them all… the gentility, the angelic generosity, the unshakable support they give makes me wonder- how violent would this world have been without them. Don’t you believe me? Well see for yourself:
A sporting activity is the best example. They (women) want to win but they want to do so with enough gentleness, calmness, and love. They are the best art and they do everything in artistic ways. If I have a chance to choose which I would love to be when I come back- man or woman? my decision will remain the same.