I don't know why I'm even doing this, like, who posts their private business on the internet for strangers? But it's 2 AM and I'm just... I'm spiraling. My parents are at it again. Even at my age, you know? You'd think being a woman in her late forties with a whole career and grown kids would mean I get a pass, but nope. My mom is still acting like I'm some "young woman" who can't cross the street without a husband's permission. She’s obsessed with this "arranged" thing... she calls it "introductions" now to make it sound modern, but we all know what it is. It's a TRAP.