Thoughts: The Unrushed Path
I’ve come to believe that everything happens for a reason—though not always the reason we expect. To some people, being single at 30’s probably looks sad, or at least suspiciously “behind schedule.” I used to see it that way too, especially when wedding invitations kept arriving from friends and even junior colleagues. There were days when I thought, Wow, people younger than me are settling down, raising kids, paying school fees… and here I am, still unsure who I’ll eventually end up with. Marriage began to feel like something distant, fragile, almost luxurious. But at some point, it hit me: maybe there is something more valuable for me in this moment—something I wouldn’t have gained if life had unfolded the way I once expected. I started learning what solitude can teach. Being alone forces you to sit with yourself long enough to ask the questions you usually avoid: Who am I? Why am I here? What matters more than checking the box of “getting married”? If marriage is supposed...