While I respect everyone's opinion, I find it sad when people say..."I want to live my life, and then I'll get married."
Will I be the death of a woman, or she of me? Is marriage just some prison to be trapped by?
I would enjoy sharing my personal hopes, dreams, goals with someone I loved, but that's just me. I honestly don't think age, finances, locations, or any such parts are life are road-blocks to a good relationship, nor the relationship destructive of them.
In fact, I often reflect on the sadness of missing out on the first part of my future spouse's life. I'll have never known them in their youth (and should it not be for a while) or college years. I won't get to see that growth, share in those struggles, celebrate with those joys, or have that love...
Not that I'm moping over it or anything, but I do feel/see it as loss.