Let Me Collect Myself, details the tempestuous nature of my mind in response to the relationship between women and society. As my journey into adulthood progresses, I find myself vexed with a palpable rage derived from various attributes of the female experience. This series serves as a poignant manifestation of my discontent with the pervasive inequalities and the gradual erosion of the simple joys I once took for granted in my youth. It echoes my longing for a time of innocence, safety, and mutual respect, a yearning that persists amidst the harsh realities of womanhood.