July 26, 2025
Reclaiming Joy, One Fierce Song at a Time

I remember the first time I really listened to Kesha’s “Woman” — it hit me like a lightning bolt. There’s something raw and unapologetic about it that just feels like a declaration of independence and self-love. Like, here’s a song that’s not asking for permission or validation. It’s not about bending or shrinking to fit into anyone else’s expectations. It’s about owning who I am, loud and proud.

When Kesha belts out “I’m a mother—,” I’m right there with her, feeling that fierce energy. It’s not just bravado; it’s empowerment wrapped in glitter and grit. It’s the kind of track that makes me want to put on my favorite outfit, stomp out the door, and own my space no matter what anyone thinks.

There’s something so liberating about a song that says, “I don’t need anyone to complete me.” In a world that often tries to define women by who they love or what they do for others, “Woman” flips the script. It’s a celebration of self-sufficiency and confidence, a bold reminder that I am enough all on my own.

And honestly? That’s exactly the vibe I want to carry every day — unapologetically strong, unapologetically me. Whenever I need a boost, I put this song on, crank it up, and remind myself that being a woman means being fierce, free, and unstoppable.

Kesha’s “Woman” isn’t just a song. It’s a mood. It’s a movement. And it’s mine.