It's hard to discern my vocation during some days... To know what God wants from me (besides sainthood) and His plan for me to follow during my life. I feel like time is slipping through my fingers, yet I am stuck on the same place.
Somedays I dream about a husband. One just like St Joseph. Gentle, caring, masculine, loving, protective, leading our family with faith and love. Never harsh, never mean, never authoritative. Always giving me space, respect and room to flourish in my femininity and softness.
But then... I listen to other women, how they had terrible marriages or are still married and terribly unhappy. How most of them advice me to not get married... How most of them got married, hoping for exactly what I hope for but their dreams were crashed...
I wonder: is God talking through them? Or am I just listening to people I shouldn't be?
Then should I be a celibate and not get envolved with any man, giving myself to God but still living a normal life in the world? Or even more: become a nun and live in chastity, poverty and obedience, spending my life to give it as a sacrifice to the Lord through the service for others?
What should I do? I'm afraid I'll be alone, far from my family and unhappy...
My heart is aching, full of thorns I can't take off by myself...