Ok, would love to spend lots of time with this but the precious 2 year old is about to bless me with her presence as soon as she wakes...let's try to make a long story short...
Went to highschool (graduated in 83' ) with a guy that i eventually "grudge fucked" in 99'...he wasn't a bad person in highschool in fact he was SO HOT, but when i saw him home on leave at a party i was like "there's David Blah Blah, i'm going to f**k him" (i was feeling a bit secure at that time apparantly)...well i did and i did and i did the whole time he was home...no biggie at all...then comes boyfriend Hans and then boyfriend Hans dies in 2002...thought i'd contact David a few months later(very safe especially because he was on a ship in the middle of nowhere), we emailed eachother (i have over 5000 of them printed and in a chest at the foot of the bed) for 5 months, i met up with him at the pier in Florida, we did long distance for a little over a year, got married in 2004, had a baby in 2005 and here i am today (on GetBig, of course ). Best thing was, he's from my hometown (i NOW believe family history is extremely important), i am bestfriends with his sister, i used to live with his parents and my mom works with his family...SWEET SWEET STORY!!!
Lisa
please, Lisa, embellish this story when you have time? it's the perfect happy love ending story which I wanted. I guess that's why I did this thread, I've always said that when my ship comes in, I'll be at the airport...
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sweet? that's beautiful, amazing, glorious, fantastic and wonderful !!!
i've just remembered another one (not an old boyfriend).
I'm in a remote part of southern Spain with a girlfriend who owns a house there and we're walking up the hilly mountain from her house to town. On the way there's a garage, a petrol/gas station. Me, i'm always looking up, down, sideways and all over and I spy the guy filling his car up. I stop, squint and shout, walking across the empty road to the garage. It was Peter, who lives just 10-20 houses up the street from me. He was on his way to Granada airport. I would have missed him if I had been looking the other way at the lemon and olive trees.
He even knew the woman I was with, I asked him later and he said oh I danced with her once at some drunken party.
ppps: second re-modify (I'm learning...
I used to think that you only ever meet the people you need to know (all the rest are extras).
But now that I'm getting older, I'm wondering. I ran into some bad luck and recently I've met a few people I didn't need to know.