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Judith shares with us a very poignant story of her first love - a young boy named Geoff who she shared her life with from a very early age until she was 7 years old. His family moved away, but he came back into her life as a close friend when...
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Ruth tells us an interesting story of her mother's advice on the best place to meet a nice christian boy. She then goes on to give us a somewhat amusing account of her first date and her first love.
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True friends are ones who are your friends no matter what. They will be with you in the jail cell as the addage goes, saying "Damn we had a good time!!" They are the ones there with you through thick and thin. Those are the most precious of friendships because they...
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Over the years I had lots of boyfriends, but somehow for me marriage wasn't in the stars. I was very career focused and really hadn't found The One. I dated but just hadn't had that spark. And as fiercely independent as I am, well, marriage wasn't really high on my list...
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You know how some people just love reminiscing about high school and never miss a reunion? I'm not one of them. In fact, I probably wouldn't attend a high school reunion if they held it in my living room. It was three years of pure torture for me--an endurance event. It...
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I jumped the gun and wrote about my first "love," and to this day I do believe it WAS love and I've written about Mary Sue, my 4th grade "first date." Between Mary Sue and Lois, my first love, I dated VERY seldom. However there was Sue M. She was a...
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He was very tall. Had dark hair slicked back. And the handsomest boy I had ever met.
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Entering my senior year of high school my experience with girls was that of a Carthusian monk but without whatever spiritual consolation they enjoy. When I was in ninth grade my previously fair skinned face erupted with volcanoes. One look in the mirror convinced me that only a girl with severe...
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