This powerful, poetic, and poignant monologue is an incredible vehicle for any actress of a certain age. This play addresses the coming apart at the seams midlife crisis that women tend to want to blame on menopause, but it’s really that “aha” moment when a woman realizes that she has fed, clothed, and nurtured everyone but herself. Suddenly, she comes to the harsh realization that she’s emotionally, psychologically, and spiritually bankrupt. The kicker is that women tend to apologize for somehow not feeling happy and grateful with their lot and for having needs and desires of their own.
This powerful, poetic, and poignant monologue is an incredible vehicle for any actress of a certain age. This play addresses the coming apart at the seams midlife crisis that women tend to want to blame on menopause, but it’s really that “aha” moment when a woman realizes that she has fed, clothed, and nurtured everyone but herself. Suddenly, she comes to the harsh realization that she’s emotionally, psychologically, and spiritually bankrupt. The kicker is that women tend to apologize for somehow not feeling happy and grateful with their lot and for having needs and desires of their own.