We Left the Waiting Room

Who Told Us to Wait? Who Made Them God?

I know that feeling—the ache of your own potential echoing inside you while you sit in life’s metaphorical waiting room, mask on, heart heavy, wondering when it will finally be your turn. The truth? For many of us, especially women in our second act, the waiting didn’t start yesterday. It started decades ago. Conditioned into us. Rewarded in silence. An…