I am the huge bullet that somebody else dodged.
We’ve been married for 5.5 years.
The last I heard she’s sleeping rough back on the Derby beat
White Horse in her hip pocket and a wolfhound at her feet
He embezzled a bunch of money and ended up in prison, after a brief stint on the run. It was years after we had lost touch.
Still in the town where we went to high school. He’s my oldest kid’s dad, so she lets me know what he’s up to.
I couldn’t tell you her name, much less where she is.
Married to me coming up on 25 years. (And said virginity loss was after said marriage, I’m one of those old-fashioned religious nut types.) Actual physical location at moment of posting? About 7 blocks away at our pediatrician getting most of our kids flu shots.
I’ve no idea. That was thirty years ago and she’s off the grid and we have no acquaintances in common anymore.
She wasn’t a good person, so that’s for the best. I’m social media friends with other exes so I’m not the bitter type.
She’s lying on the couch next to where I’m sitting. We’re watching Cold Case. I guess that’s somewhat appropriate as it happened on our wedding night in 1973 which is longer ago than most of their cases.
That was 40-odd years ago, so… sounds like she’s still up in the living room waiting for me to start supper.
I’m starting to think that porn does not reflect reality.
Mine lives in the area again. We dated for a good year and a half when I was a senior in high school and freshman in college. I haven’t seen her in about ten years (when I photographed her two children), but we’ve always been on friendly terms (minus about a year after the breakup.) I think I last heard from her maybe two years ago. She’s on Facebook, but hasn’t been active in a few years there. The odd thing for me is remembering vaguely how completely in love with her I was in the way only a teenager could be and, now, not even a whiff of nostalgia, whether when I last met her in person or seeing photos of her (and she still looks pretty much exactly like she looked then.) I suppose that’s a good thing, but it still feels weird to me, as the end of that relationship threw me for a loop for about a good year or two and now I can’t even feel an emotional echo from that time together.
This is my favorite one so far!
I married mine and it lasted not quite 2 years. The last time I googled him he was chairman of the Republican Committee in his town so I am the one who dodged a bullet!
She lives in Colorado Springs. I’m FB friends with her and her sisters. We’ve remained in some sort of touch ever since high school, even if it is just to post greetings on our birthdays.
Man, 1972 was a looooooooong time ago!
Waiting for me and Kayla to come home from the Sprint store (an errand that’s already about two hours longer than anticipated). There may well be recriminations when we get home, but by bedtime I’ll once again be the greatest thing that’s ever happened to her. I just have to make sure that dinner is yummy.
Kind of a weird feeling to be on the lookout for silver linings to Alzheimer’s.
Rotting in a mass grave. No, I didn’t put him there, but I am not sad that he’s worm food.
I can’t believe how many people here married the person they lost their virginity to. Nothing wrong with it of course, I just didn’t expect it.
Mine retired from the military and lives in Tampa. She’s married with a great daughter. We are Facebook friends and see each other maybe every two years or so.
I didn’t mention it in my post above but yeah, I married the person I lost my virginity to. Well after I lost my virginity to her but we did spend some married time together. Didn’t last in my case. For the best, for both of us.
I am also very surprised so many here are married to the person they lost their virginity to.
Out in the kitchen doing the dishes (I cooked dinner). Our 31st anniversary is coming up next month.