I was compromising what I wanted to find in a boyfriend in the hopes of possibly being the next one in a serious relationship. My life seemed to be on some type of deadline now as I sat by watching my best friends, one by one, finding the person they’ll spend the rest of their life with. I had begun worrying about the quickest way to find a boyfriend, unhappy with singleness…

I had felt pressured my society’s ticking clock, forcing myself to settle down with the next guy I found. Is this you too? Read the rest of my post here.