I know this is a story on the main page, but I'm greyed over there, and I have feelings about this.

Angry, angry feelings to be honest. Can someone please explain to me how this became a joke and not a sad commentary on women and our 'needs'? That woman has a successful career, and probably a half decent apartment. It's in Brooklyn, so I have no idea what real estate there is like. So, why is she trying to get married to some dude who is more than likely a douchebag? Why do we NEED to be married and impregnanted by 30? Is 30 some magic age where I'll wake up with a tattoo on my forehead branding me a spinster? Why does me not wanting either of those things make me a terrible woman, or worse, a confused child?

At this point, I'm just angry and ranting. I'm pretty sure I'm not cut out for this nonsensical 'womanly duties' BS and should just become a hermit or a nun.