The Uncomfortable Truth About Female Loneliness
As a single, childless woman in her late 20s, I often find myself thinking about the future and whether I should be striving for marriage and kids.

In these moments, I often think about my grandma, a formidable woman who struggled with early widowhood and raised two kids on her own while working full-time. A woman with a vibrant social life and hundreds of friends. I remember being a kid and finding it fascinating how often people would stop and talk to her whenever we went out together. Now she’s in her 80s, and it seems like all her friends have either passed away or are simply too old to visit her. The only people who check up on her now are her kids and grandkids. Having kids with the expectation that they will take care of you one day is selfish and optimistic, but it hurts to think that there might be a time when nobody will call you on the phone because everyone you know is dead.