During a recent class reunion, I spent the evening catching up with old friends. After the gathering, I walked for a while with a close female classmate. She confessed to me that she used to be overly ambitious, striving for everything with a masculine intensity. Now, she has had a change of heart, feeling that being too assertive might hinder her chances of marriage. Her greatest wish is simply to find a job near home that isn't too demanding, and to marry a caring husband. She doesn't crave luxury cars or mansions; she just wants an intimate and peaceful life. Yet, she suddenly realized that the world doesn't seem to accommodate such desires, as her ideal partner feels ever more distant. What's even more daunting is her feeling that her current path shows no sign of approaching this ideal. She wants to change, but feels lost on how to do so.
As she spoke, even I, who am usually quick with a rebuttal, found myself speechless. It seems like a simple logic: to lead a simple life, one must first become "simple." Yet, Why does reality often feel so contrary to this logic?