What I Learnt From Reading “City of Girls”
“At some point in a woman’s life, she just gets tired of being ashamed all the time. After that, she is free to become whoever she truly is.”
I Lost My Hair, Not Myself
Losing your hair feels like losing yourself or to be more precise, the person you thought you are. It’s like the death of ego, pushing you on your knees, telling you to surrender, the feeling of being out of control.