“I thought once you were out of residency, it would be easier. You’d have more time for yourself and your family.” I do. I just choose not to spend my precious time in my childhood home being dogged about how I’m 34 and unmarried, with no prospects in my future. I don’t want to hear my mother go on about how her children haven’t made her a grandmother yet. How in her day, women were having children when they were 19 and I’m going to miss all the “good ones” if I don’t stop messing around.
