There is a movement, to stop the improvement of you; and the short end of that shtick is being used to hold up womankind the world over. Women who will be marketed (and sold) anger and empowerment - the end product being a cycle of just replicating the same mistakes men have been making in your place for thousands of years. 

There is no big war; just battles sizable enough to keep you sidetracked. It is not 'your turn' at trying your hand at fucking it up; you are not meant to be 'the same' as them. You never were, and you never could be, because what they are is nothing remarkable and nothing to aspire to be, but to dismantle and to make obsolete.

But your rage will continue to be manipulated in a certain direction that will render all your energy useless. Shady 40-year-old white males will write the women-empowering break-up pop songs for you and for your queens, to trick you into ideas that were never your own. Women in countries you'll never hear of will be enslaved to manufacture graphic tees with slogans of female freedom and queenery. You will be made scared, hopeless, and as far removed from the center of your peace and power as you can be (preferably a YAS QUEN throne to keep you distracted); to make the wave of the future break before it even threatens to topple any of their sandcastles. Unchain and recenter; journeys can truly only be made inwards.

(alternate title: The One In Which Jalal Convinces You That Failure Is Something To Actively Pursue, Let Alone Actively Avoid.)

The search for the will to meaning, based on the works of Viktor Frankl.