Re: The longest post ever seen on GS-
This thread is almost exactly six years old now; felt a weird sense of nostalgia reading it.
I wrote it when I was 25, at the peak of my youth, with big cheeks and a cute smile. I am now 31, going on 32. I remain single. My undereyes are hollow, and my fat pads have dropped on my cheeks. I had a dental crown done in Pakistan, which was done so badly, it has caused me to lose bone in my jaw. Academically and professionally, I remain stagnant. I make about $1000 a month, but a trip to Pakistan, a dental emergency, a kidney stone---these all eat up thousands at once and I have to start over again.
My father and mother used to yell at me that I am downgrading, and if my sister can get a doctor, why can't I? I remember telling this to "Q", and he said apologetically, "I am sorry I am not a doctor, but I could give you a great life. An M.D. is no guarantee of a long relationship." Well, I guess his words had some merit-- my sister broke up with her doctor fiancee, and ended up with a white guy. And something Q noted very well was that "You know, your parents keep saying they want you to do a master's, they want you to do a doctorate..but they just give you words, their support is not there. My dad made sure both my sisters did their master's degrees, and they both lived a luxurious life while doing so." I remember at that moment, I felt so insulted and angered at him. I thought he was showing off about his dad's wealth. But now, I see he is right. My parents have given me a life that is better than 99% of people in Pakistan, and I am grateful for that. But he was right--how was it fair of my parents to expect the same outcomes as people who were starting on higher steps? My friends' parents paid for their tuition, cars, MCAT courses, shopping, dining, and so on....I paid my own tuition, used to ride my bike, and would drink the milk at the starbucks counters...that was great I could do that, but as expected, the outcomes were different..
The irony is now that my parents are begging at the feet of boys who are Indian, short, tanned, with bachelor's "only" (all attributes my parents rejected boys on the basis of). Many of them reject me. My parents loudly complain about how I am "not cooperating", "iss ki shaadi kyun nahi ho rahi", etc etc. They still continue with their egotistical nature against gas station owners, uneducated people, etc. calling them "third-class". These "third-class" people have all educated both their daughters and sons to good positions, by the way.
I feel kind of trapped, because no respectable Pakistani guy will marry a girl without her parents approval. But my parents only approve their choices. My financial dependence makes me more trapped. After all, when my dad gets mad he says "isse ghar se nikaalo"...and then what can I do? I have no where to go...and I can't pay for the type of lavish wedding Pakistani families expect by myself.
I cannot change my past, but I just wrote this update as a cautionary tale. Maybe other girls can learn. I am honestly glad I didn't end up with that guy. I've changed a lot and we wouldn't match. Regardless, the prime years of my life were wasted. In fact, even though I wrote this post at age 25, my mom reactivated this whole horrible chapter of my life my breaking his engagement in 2011 (age 27).
She is always begging and crying towards me...to get married....she openly tells people on the phone that "bus yeh to maanti nahi hai...har kisi mein khaamiyan nikal leti hai". Obviously, she conveniently doesn't add that she rejected many other rishtas...that I was even on shaadi.com at age 22...so definitely I am not the picky one.
Anyway...I can't change my life...I mean...I am too chicken to kill myself...too chicken to disobey and run away...not to mention don't have enough money..but I want to tell all girls to start saving up your money during your first job. Don't spend it all on your household. Spend it on building savings and improving yourself professionally. Your parents will scare you about credit cards--they are wrong! Get one! Just pay it off every month. It is such a bad feeling to apply for a small thing, and realize at 30, you have virtually no credit history. When you have money, you will have more leverage to do what you want. Also, don't fall for your parent's dramas of "ohh you are so nafarmaan" "oh i am going to have a heart attack", etc. Now I realize that Pakistani parents will manipulate and lie for anything. My mom is banging her head on the carpet right now in sajda...but she is a person who easily lied on wallahi and Quran ki kasm. The problem of religion is that people just believe by reading an extra Sura Yasin or namaz, their sins don't count. So many actually sin more freely than atheists.
Perhaps I will die single...but at least I am trying to change my academic/professional life...I have saved up $1900 (and I realize that I have to credit them for this...as I havent paid rent...this is why I feel so conflicted)....and I am going somewhere far, far away. Sometimes I hope I die...but I don't know...I guess I have a little flicker of hope inside that a new life awaits me. I really hope one girl can read this, and see the light that everything her parents are saying is drama...I hope she goes forward with her dreams.
Just wanted to say you are awesome! I can't believe your parents. It's not too late to live your life. GET some help for your depression and make life happen.