I spent almost all of my twenties waiting for something that never materialized—a marriage proposal. In the meantime, I did whatever I could to pass the waiting, including getting both a bachelor’s and master’s degree. To the untrained eye I appeared to be achieving goals and following my dreams; but those with more discerning vision were able to see that I was just biding my time, waiting for the ring at the end of the seven year old tunnel, so to speak. I’m not trying to take away from what I did—I’m proud of my educational accomplishments, but the truth is that my motivation all along has been matrimonial. And now I’m 29, single, and struggling to find a path for myself.
Why Brown Bag Confessions?
To figure out why on earth I'd name my blog The Brown Bag Confessions, check out my original post.
My prayer is that you find a little bit of hope amongst the ordinary here, as I strive to do every day.
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