I'd Be Married?

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It's weird to think that a couple hundred years ago, customs were completely different.

I'd be married to a 30 year-old man I probably didn't like.

If I were rich, I'd be educated in French, dance, embroidery, and reading and writing.

If I were poor, I wouldn't be educated at all.

I probably would have had at least two kids by now.

I may have lost one in childbirth, and nearly died myself.

Actually, if I lived in that time, I would be dead. I had my appendix taken out when I was 9, and I surely wouldn't have survived it then.

Ahhhhh. #mindblown.

Here I am, single, childless, and learning things only a man could. I wear pants, I swear, and I read the Bible.

Oh, if only they could see me now. The horror!