In a hurry to grow up?
I have never felt like I belong in my peer group. In fact, I feel like I was born a couple centuries late. I am 18 years old, am going to college, have a job, and am generally on track.
All that aside, I feel like if I were to somehow, magically, become a happily married mother overnight, I would be the happiest person on the face of the earth. I read every single parenting magazine that my mom tries to throw out, I learned how to cook, sew, and budget with the exclusive purpose of someday getting married and having children.
I have always wanted kids, biological or adopted, I love kids of any age, I get along with them, I connect with them, they seem to gravitate to me at parks at where I work. I am known as the "go-to" for getting babies to stop crying.
I want to work from home and be able to spend my time devoted to my kids. But, I'm 18. I'm nowhere near becoming a mother. I'm not having sex, I'm still single and not really actively looking. I don't plan on having/adopting kids until after I get married. My problem is, I don't know how I'm going to get there. All I know is that I can't wait until I'm there.
I'm worried I might start rushing the process and end up in a loveless marriage with more than I can handle, but at the same time the idea of embracing adulthood is SO much more than appealing.
I don't know how I should feel about this. Am I delusional? Is this possible, logical, insane? Is there something wrong with me for feeling like this? Is it wrong for me to not want a career in favor of having a family?
(Sorry that was kinda long. Just had to get it out of my system, I guess.)