They want me to marry a man old enough to be my dad
so my parents set me up with this guy… he’s 52. i’m 17. yeah. i know. they keep saying “he’s successful, he’ll take care of you” like that’s supposed to mean something. i’ve met him twice and both times he called me “little one” and patted my head like i’m a dog. it’s not cute. i don’t even like him, but every time i say no they pull out the guilt card — “after all we’ve done for you” “you’ll never find someone better” “your cousin married at 16, look how fine she is.” except she’s depressed and her husband controls her money. i don’t want that. i wanted to go to college, maybe study art. but now they’re pushing for the engagement soon, like it’s already decided. i love my parents, but this feels so wrong. i can’t sleep, i keep crying in the bathroom so they won’t hear. i don’t even know how to fight this. what do i even do… i don’t want to disappoint them but i can’t do this