I look at my beautifully decorated tall Christmas tree and all the candles, lights and decorations in my place and tell myself that I am free.
It is not easy to live as a single woman, because other men see me as prey and I have to fight them off.
Life is never easy for women.
I learned to fight.
I defend my freedom.
Only a few weeks are left now and I will start my new job, a job that I really want to do.
What more can I want? The job that I love, a beautiful place to live, peace …..
My brain is still not at peace, my health is bad ,…
I carry on, I fight,… I will overcome this.