By Mary R. Dittman, M.B.A.
For years, I believed there was something wrong with me.
I wouldn't have said it exactly that way, but that's what I believed.
I've always wanted marriage and a family. Not because I felt pressured by society, and not because I grew up in a small Southern town where most people marry young. I wanted those things because I genuinely desired them for myself.
The problem was that they never happened.
The longer I remained single, the more I began to wonder if my singleness meant something about me.
Maybe I wasn't attractive enough.
Maybe I wasn't lovable enough.
Maybe I wasn't good enough.
And every year that passed seemed to reinforce the belief.
If there wasn't something wrong with me, why was I still single?
Today, I don't believe that anymore.
Today, I believe my worth has absolutely nothing to do with my marital status.
Getting to that place wasn't easy, but it changed my life.
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