I fell in love with my third grade teacher. But it didn't work out. I was much too old for her!
Outaservice.
P.S. I also got kicked out of kindergarten for not shaving!
Your First Love...
by Country Girl 28 Replies latest jw friends
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Sparkplug
My children are my first love.
They taught me to what love is.
They have taught me how to love.
I care for the whole damn world.
But I love my kids.
They are the ones I am sure love me back.
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talesin
stormfront,
Yes, that is the message I would like to send to him, too. Though I doubt he is out there, or here.
ballistic,
I have never forgotten him; I heard years ago that he got into trouble and went to jail .
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alreadygone
I married my first love. Three children later and a few bumps, we are still very happily married. It was the best thing I every did.
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ballistic
I must admit I had a crush in the truth,
I'm not sure if I have the guts to tell all the details now, but if anyone really wants to know I will tell them
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talesin
I would like to hear it, ballistic. Sounds like it was painful. (hug) If you don't want to share here, you have my addy.
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stillajwexelder
My first love went and dated my best buddie - I was devastated
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devinsmom
I wish I new what happened to my first love. I was 13, he was 16. We used to sneak around after school, go to the library to "study" and make out in the stacks. Or go off in the woods by the river. I thought I was gonna marry this guy for sure, we got away with it for like a yr or two, then my parents found out and I got yanked out of high school so we couldnt see each other, it ripped my heart out. I tried to kill myself because of it.
Then my parents divorced and I moved away, but my mom was way cool and she let us date long distance so I dated this guy for 3 years. He gave me a daimond ring and then broke my heart. His name was Jeff Chapman, from NY state. I would love to know hat happened to him. No hard feelings, I only have fond memories of him, I hope he has had a happy life.
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hartstrings
My first love was from the "boy's home." A place set up for boys without parents or in trouble. I was in the 8th grade and my partner in science class (a real perv) told me that this Vietnamese boy was really into me, would I at least meet him in the hall? We met and that started 6 months of the most beautiful love poems and drawings I've ever received. I still have them 20 yrs later. We carried on through words as we were both too shy to talk face to face. He was orphaned and passed around. He had great aspirations. One day in field service the pioneer who took us out each week after school asked me to accompany her into the grocery store. There she told me that she had found one of his love letters that had fallen from my bag. She was giving me one week to tell my parents. I didn't and she did. I cried so hard because they made me break it off. I remember that it was over Christmas break and before the break he had made me this gold bracelet that he engraved with the words I love you, and then my special nickname. One of hardest things I ever had to do was to tell him that because of my religion, I wasn't allowed to write him anymore. It breaks my heart to this day. I hope he went far and was able accomplish his dreams.
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talesin
hartstrings -- omg, that is so sad .. I hope he is doing well.
tal