On the Wrong Side of Twenty

Disclaimer : this is going to be a long rant about the woes of twenty something single girls ( read women ) in our fair land India. So if your not a twenty something girl single or otherwise consider yourself LUCKY. not just LUCKY actually bleeding saw a leprechaun and will have the same luck for the next century grade of LUCKY.

When I turned 20, my parents looked at me promisingly. Here I was at the threshold of adulthood, old enough to travel by auto rickshaw alone...after eight ( no reference to the mint ). Old enough to cook up a storm in the kitchen ( which I don't..how many of us do really????) and generally in my case to have a cell phone. Cut to the big 25...suddenly, ambitions are long forgotten, aspirations are cast aside and everything, from the new hair cut, to the weight, to the choice of food and clothing are all potential deal breakers or makers...What is this deal that i refer to? It's the only legal form of slavery that still exists ...MARRIAGE.

Don't get me wrong, I'm not opposed to marriage , ( well not most of the time anyway ) but what is the deal with age and marriage???Here we are the at the precipice of new beginnings, a new job, or promotions at the old job. New Careers , the desire to see the world, and for some reason the full stop to all the above is the topic of Marriage.You know something is wrong when all people see when they lay eyes on you is a walking talking invitation card for the next food filled matrimonial disaster.

Oh, and if your single, that's another ball game altogether, your almost an untouchable. So what if your heart was broken so badly it never healed. So what if who you think is your soul mate, only makes art house bengali movies and is 40 years your senior, the fact that your 25 and still depend on your parents to eventually find a match for you can bring out an audible sigh from even the most hypocritical possessive mothers.

So to all the Auntyji's and Uncleji's who are dying to see their friends friends friends daughter married and well settled so that they can tuck into another one of the oh so lavish meals that i need an ENO just to get through the night, STOP IT. Stop treating us like some cattle, waiting to sold in the market. Stop telling us that we will look older than our husbands at the wedding because you know na...girls MATURE FASTER...and stop really STOP using the line " AT YOUR AGE BETA I WAS MARRIED WITH 2 KIDS " You also thought jeetendra was a super star and that Sunny Deol could act. so, there's a lot to be said about your thought process.