
... women who have happened to live their lives a little out of sequence. Let's just say they were blessed with little bundles sooner than anticipated. Suddenly their responsibilities and daily activities changed completely. Priorities shuffled from work and school to bills and bedtime stories. But the biggest adjustment was how their lives were put on hold until their children grew up enough to feed and bathe themselves, at least. What astounds me is how these women grow up faster than anyone should have to.
Us girls have a tendency to "panic." Panic about being in a relationship. This isn't a man-hating post or even a pro-abstinence promotion. This is just me sharing feelings about how girls sometimes take themselves for granted.
Girls, think of your strengths. How many positive things in your life have your strengths brought you? Whether it's sports, writing, acting, whatever ... at some point your unique gifts have gained personal rewards in the form of a medal, good grades or even a simple pat on the back. In our youth developing aptitude can be more rewarding than being in a relationship.
Sometimes girls forget they have strengths and look for recognition from the opposite sex in ways the media portrays as "the only way." I'm talking about dumbing it down, wearing revealing clothing, the works. Personally, I think when girls act this way they cheat themselves out of great opportunites. Like opportunities for personal growth.
A boyfriend is a wonderful and natural thing. It's also a very special and important part of life. But it's nothing to stress over. Ladies, we are busy people, we don't have time to fix the world and flatter guys at the same time. Let them flatter you. Wise and self-confident girls stand out. If they are worth your time, they will be smart to pick out such traits. Think of it this way, you've only got so much time before you've got that magical band of gold on your finger. It won't hurt to spend a few years discovering as much about yourself as you can, before you have to share the next 65 years with that very special someone - and maybe several special little ones, too.
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