That makes me sad too. I hate it when people try to “pursue” me. I’ve had bad experiences with strangers for that reason. I’m not a puzzle or a conquest. I am a person, made in the image of my Creator. I am a person. You can’t label me or say that everything that applies to other women applies to me. I hate it when people pursue me, play mindgames with me, etc. Yes, I’m a girl, yes, I’m a Catholic girl, but you can’t put me in a box. I wear boots, plan on getting tattoos, and use darker makeup. I want to work in an international setting. I love foreign languages and rock music. I’m an activist. I’m politically liberal. Yet, at the same time, I’m very pro-life, I go to Mass every week, am consecrated to Mary, fight to stay chaste, and defend the Church. I’m not the kind of girl who thinks that the only way to be a good Catholic is to marry young, have a lot of kids and homeschool (kudos to the moms on the board who do it, it’s not easy!


it’s just not my calling). So I’m not going to be the same as a Catholic girl who may be politically conservative, wants to marry young, etc. Yet I won’t deny that we’re both Catholic and following God’s plan for our respective lives.
I’m sick of everyone putting women into a box, as if we have cookie cutter roles. Not every woman likes to wear skirts. Not every woman wants to be a SAHM or is a SAHM. Not every woman likes chocolate. Not every woman thinks that just because the guy is Catholic or a virgin means he’s a good guy (and those shouldn’t be the only barometers we utilize). Not every woman comes from a good background but maybe she works hard at overcoming it. Not every woman is called to have lots of kids or homeschool. Not every woman likes flowers. Not every woman is a good cook. Not every woman wears makeup. Not every woman is demure.
My mother told me that I should always love myself, for my loud, expressive personality, to always speak my mind, and to never hide my intelligence. My father always told me the same thing. They also told me I should date on my own terms and that I have the right to make a free decision about that. They support me in my decision to be a good Catholic, to fight for pro-life, and to remain abstinent, even though they themselves are not practicing and are pro-choice. I love my mom and dad because they always taught me to be who my Creator made me to be.