I like to write about women, not so much about the way they relate to men, but about the way they relate to each other.
There aren't that many policy changes you can do, so I'd say you ride the wave and hope that maybe some of the external events help you.
The 60s passed and faded and I grew older, and in 1987 bought a house in upstate New York, and it turned out that John Brown was buried down the road from my house and that he had lived there longer than anywhere else and his house was still standing.

