Now, I get it, I was their age once
too. I would be lying if I said I didn't want a boyfriend when I was their age.
But why such urgency? Why so young? There are so many reasons I’m thankful I
was homeschooled, and this happens to be one of them. I wasn’t surrounded by a
school full of "available" guys growing up. And I wasn’t surrounded
with the peer pressure encouraging me to be like everyone else and have a
boyfriend. Now that doesn’t mean I wasn’t thinking about it, it just means I
didn't have the ability to act on it. And I am so thankful for that.
My first crush (my first one on an
actual person, not tv character, that is) was on a guy my mom worked with. He
drove me crazy and I didn't even like him that much. He just happened to be the
only guy "available" when my view on guys "matured" from
them being annoying to them being cute. I came to find out he wasn't really
available anyway. He had a girlfriend who he is still with to this day many
years later. And you know what? I laugh about it now. I wasn’t heartbroken, I
never really cared. I'm happy for him. I enjoyed the time we spent working
together and that's all that mattered. I was only interested in him because I
felt like it would be nice to have a boyfriend so I picked one. But it scares
me to think of what would’ve happened if he wasn’t the only available guy when
I was in that stage of life.
I successfully made it through
being a teenager without having a boyfriend. And I’m proud of that. I’ve had my
heart broken by too many people to add a boyfriend to that list. Especially
when I was so young. I'm a very emotional person and I get attached to people
very easily. Jumping into an intimate relationship at such a young age, and
probably having it fall apart because it would’ve been for the wrong reasons
(to fit in and craving attention), would’ve crushed me. I would’ve been so
consumed with making it work, or the fact that it didn’t, that I wouldn’t spend
any time just being a kid. Figuring out who I was and who I wanted to be. I
would always be concerned with making sure he was happy instead of making sure
I was. And I probably wouldn’t have spent as much time on my writing as I did
either. I would’ve grown up far too fast and, therefore, wouldn’t be the girl I
am today.
I can only speak for myself when I
say I was nowhere near mature enough to have a boyfriend at 15, and I know
people who are in relationships even younger than that. Being in a relationship
simply for the fear of feeling left out, or because it would be “nice,” is no
reason to be in one. Not for me. When someone tells me they want a boyfriend or
girlfriend I’m going to ask them one simple question: Why do you want one? I
ask myself the same question every time I think about how I’d like to have one.
My answer? My only reason for having a boyfriend will be because God showed me
I’m going to marry him someday. If that’s not the case with a particular guy,
then I’m not going to date him. I was far too immature and naïve at 15 to
figure that out, I am so thankful God protected me from the temptation.
I’m glad I didn’t have a boyfriend
when I was a teenager. It gave me the chance to really enjoy all the other
things being a teenager has to offer. And I will probably look back at my life
in five years or so and be glad I still don’t have a boyfriend now. I find
peace in knowing that the perfect guy for me is out there and God will show me
who it is when the time is right. In the meantime, I'm going to enjoy the stage
of life I'm in right now, boyfriend or not. How about you?
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