Its so powerful being in a room filled with strong women,they are strong in every sense of the world. Some of them stand with loved ones, others are on their own. However, they’re all alone. They walk alone, sleep alone, cry alone. They may be entertained by many bodies in their space, by many voices in their heads. They feel the loss,standing alone. It’s in those arbitrarily quiet moments, those moments of extreme silence when we could catch our own tears that we realise our strength. We are not alone. We still have our hearts, our longing for life, our obsessions with love which keep us here. We are strong women, in every sense of the word. We have not killed, we have opened the path for new life, whwen we have to opportunity to provide and care for as best we can.