Anticipation jitters
Nervous of the unknown
But thinking about how far I've come
How I've reached this place, how I've grown
They say all beginnings are difficult
So it's not just this first day
We can get used to anything
Keeping the nervousness at bay
So I'll walk in with my head held high
Radiate confidence and control
Clinching everything
And nailing a triumphant field goal
No one will know
That it is my first
And I'll remember that whatever happens
It always could have been worse
In the battle of shidduchim, I am a warrior. Every day is a fight for sanity, for clarity, and peace of mind. This is an uncensored account of my shidduch trials and tribulations –– the often emotional, sometimes poetic, confessions of a shidduch dater –– my colorful musings and reflections from behind the lines.
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