Sometimes you're flush and sometimes you're bust, and when you're up, it's never as good as it seems, and when you're down, you never think you'll be up again. But life goes on.
The beauty of a woman is not in the clothes she wears, the figure that she carries, or the way she combs her hair. The beauty of a woman is seen in her eyes, because that is the doorway to her heart, the place where love resides. True beauty in a woman is reflected in her soul. It's the passion that she shows to the outside world.
I have known quite a few women who started out quiet,demure,shy
Once they are abroad and their family ties are cast off they become totally different people with a whole new persona
Not all of them but enough so its noticeable
The more you mingle with various groups the more you learn eye opening things,I have met one or two who admitted to being with their husbands for companionship
