2 weeks ago, I went to a wedding of a friend. It was a she, a very smart and skillful she. She used to tell me how she was going to put her career first, how she was going to re-define the social role for women around and let self pleasure come first, at least no sooner than 30. Look what happened. Buy hey, if she’s happy, then there should be no say.
And sometimes it crosses my mind, that night, the thing she finally confided. She had to make a choice, back then, between the groom standing there by her side and me.
Needless to say, it looks like a correct one.