Framed

If you're reading this based on the title, you're likely experiencing heartbreak, curiosity, or a desire to avoid a similar situation.
Despite pursuing numerous academic degrees, I've always cherished the idea of creating my own family-I would genuinely enjoy being a housewife. Yes, I know it's unconventional, but everyone is different. My journey began when I moved to the United States at 14, without my family, which instilled a deep craving to build my support system. Professionally, I aspired to focus on a career aiding immigrants and people who lack familial support, a goal I have achieved and wish to expand upon through further studies. Additionally, I believe I possess a big heart and see the good in everyone. I do not simply fall in love at first sight; I believe that love grows every day, and one chooses to love one's partner continuously.

To protect privacy, I will use initials. My story aims to empower fellow hopeless romantics, urging strength over desperation. It is a family of four: him, "R. D. S., 27," his mother, "C. L. T.-S., 63," his adoptive sister, "E. S., 16," and his father, "D. S., 62." I refuse to label it a "relationship"; I will use different names to discuss it.

- The Narcissist's Web