The agency to decide whom I marry and what factors it must entail must be my own decision, but as a child growing up in our culture, it was somehow reinforced time and again as I watched my friends and cousins get married, that my fate would be to marry someone of my parents’ choosing. Media representation of compulsory heterosexual marriages, love relationships and the idea of being more woman-like or man-like infiltrated my own ability to imagine love and relationships. I had been in enough relationships to understand my own flaws and other challenges that I lived with; I also understood that I require my partner to be patient, accepting, loving, and caring towards me, as I nurtured my relationship with my partner(s) in a way that could fulfill their needs as well as my desires as their partner. I always wanted a marriage that grew on a foundation of trust and compassionate affection for each other, but through therapy I discovered how much of my trauma had affected the way I perceived and responded to the world, and to the people I loved and cared for. Hence my choices in life have been queer in their own way.