Wild women, seems to be something.
I want to say a theme, but I don’t think it is.
It could have been an attraction to see in the circus, back in the days, many moons ago.
Today it is being promoted, for you to find and something to have.
If it is for your own good, remains a question to me.
Online courses I have seen passing by.
How to dance and to unlock that power of the so-called wildness, women seem to have.
I looked at some of those advertisements.
Never a fiber in my body wanted to attend or wanted to ‘learn’, something you need to be learning.
Of course as a woman.
It all seems a bit crazy to me, to ‘unlock that kind of power’.
‘Unlocking the wild woman inside’
It seems strange to me.
Even when I write it down, again and again.
To me it is portraying something we, as a woman, seem to be having.
I think the clue for me on this topic has nothing to do with women in general or as such.
None of those advertisements have the logical explanation on why it is so important.
The reason behind it was lacking.
For me to conclude, it was for me never an option to attend these courses.
Just something passing my eyes.
Perhaps I need to write it down, to set that boundary for myself, ‘but no thanks, I will let this one pass’.
Nothing alluring to me or a piece of myself I want to be having.
However, I do think there is a wildness in women.
Something untamable, perhaps even intangible.
Which seems to be more right.
A wildness has nothing to do with femininity or women as such.
Perhaps not even with love.
For some reason it feels right to label it in this way, to me it does belong there.
I see it as a piece of myself, as a human being.
You can even put it together as a part of me being a woman.
But as fragile and sensitive as that is.
I don’t think it is locked or as the advertisements mention, something to be unlocking.
Because it is not a lack, but an abundance residing in me.
With acknowledging it like this, my mind is at ease.
To not interfere with the craziness some women are being.
I have to say, being a wild woman or having this wildness inside it is not for every woman.
Which is really the beauty.
A consideration going further than being a free spirit.
Something I have been writing about in another story and I also see a part of who I am.
What I want to say with all of this, to have a certain wildness is something healthy.
It can be seen as something feminine, but it has so many angles and points of views.
Tagging it as women’s consideration is lacking for what it really stands for.
A piece of love that is out there, for us to be found.
For whoever is wild and free enough in their mind to understand it is something to love about ourselves.