An “independent woman” is a woman who makes her own money but refuses to love any man who makes even a dollar less than her.
She calls herself empowered while only chasing men richer than her. She claims she doesn’t need a man while lining up to sleep with gangsters, thugs, criminals, and pimps..
Then she expects a millionaire to come along and “accept her as she is”, burnt out, emotionally wrecked, carrying around a few STDs, a trail of abortions, or a couple of kids from different fathers.
By the time she hits her thirties, desperation takes over. Her standards nosedive. She starts pressuring any halfway decent guy to impregnate her. She rushes into marriage not out of love but because her biological clock is ticking like a bomb.
Independence turns into panic.
And yet no man ever goes around claiming to be “independent”.
Because real independence doesn’t need applause.
