This feels kind of like the paradox of choice. Too many options and FOMO that you won't secure the absolute best perfect match.
I wasn't sure on my wedding day that I truly loved and wanted to be with the person I was marrying, but 15 years and 3 kids later I couldn't imagine being with anyone else or loving anyone more. Maybe not having to stick it out and make it work is causing some sort of paralysis?
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This feels kind of like the paradox of choice. Too many options and FOMO that you won't secure the absolute best perfect match.
I wasn't sure on my wedding day that I truly loved and wanted to be with the person I was marrying, but 15 years and 3 kids later I couldn't imagine being with anyone else or loving anyone more. Maybe not having to stick it out and make it work is causing some sort of paralysis?