The sensitive man posts here!!!!!

Use this thread to post your "feelings". I am thinking about my wife alot today and Im feeling very sensitive.

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Here goes,

The following is absolute truth, no BS.


It all started when I was in my senior year of high school. I had just gotten my first real girlfriend….hang on, let’s backtrack a bit.

I know that sounds sad folks, but I chose it to be this way. Although I had plenty of opportunities to date throughout high school it wasn’t of any interest to me. The reason being is that literally since I was about 13 or 14 I prayed every night for God to send me whom HE wanted me to be with. With that in mind I never even bothered dating anyone around me because they were all stupid, typical high school chicks. They all drank, smoked, and partied, none of which I was interested in. I was saving myself for THE one.

Ok back to the story. I was dating my first girlfriend named Julia. She was a girl from my church. This lasted a few weeks and I quickly realized although she was a Christian (that’s what interested me) she was very immature and a typical airhead to boot. Throughout our “relationship” I had become acquainted with her best friend named Leslie. Leslie had gone on a couple double dates with us as I had brought a buddy along to see if they would hit it off. They never were anything more than friends.

One day as I was frustrated over my IQ lacking girlfriend and I gave Leslie a call to talk to her about the situation and see if she could help resolve it. She tried to comfort me as best she could. She would talk to Julia and all, but the bottom line is that she just wasn’t ready for a serious relationship. She had lots of growing up left to do.

Note: Leslie NEVER came on to me of let on she liked me at all.

Well, things continued until it was broke of with Julia and I kept in touch with Leslie for a couple weeks thereafter. One night while we were on the phone I let her know I was interested in dating her. She finally let me know she had been anxiously waiting and biting her tongue throughout this whole ordeal and that she felt the same way. We talked on the phone into the wee hours of the morning. It was at this point I knew beyond a shadow of a doubt she was my God sent Angel. I knew we would marry and live happily ever after even though I had never even been on a technical “date” with the girl.

I woke up that day with only an hour or two of sleep under my belt, but had never felt so alive. I floated through the day till I could go see her that evening after we got home from school. We decided on a movie at her house since her mom wasn’t going to let her go off with someone she had never met. Note: at the time she was 15, I was 17. Kind of dirty, I know LOL, but keep reading.

I made it over there and she met me outside with this huge embracing hug. I felt like I had at that point I had known her forever, yet everything felt so new. We went inside and watched a flick until it was time for me to leave. On the curb of her apartment I was preparing to bid her a due with a hug and kiss on the cheek. Before I had the opportunity she grabbed me by my big ol dumb ears and mopped my tonsils!!!

WOW, my first real date, real girlfriend and real kiss all in the same night!!! I must be the SHIZZLE!!! I almost wrecked driving home several times.

From that point on it has been absolute bliss. Just over a year later we were married. She was 16 and I was 18 at the time. No she wasn’t pregnant as most would assume and as a matter of fact we were both still virgins. Her mom signed for her as she knew me well by this time and knew I wasn’t going away anytime soon. She also knew this was the real deal and we were meant to be together.

Two beautiful little girls and 10 years later here we are. I am the most blessed man I know and I live everyday in this fantasy called my life. I wake up each morning and look over at her confused and bewildered as to what I have done to deserve this, yet knowing for certain one thing…..when God answers prayers he does it right. ;)





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Great story stink. :'(

Mine is sort of similar,

working in the local diner when one of the waittress tells her friend about me.
We meet, hit it off, two boys and 30 years later here we are,
still in love and best friends to boot. ;)
 
WENT TO HIGH SCHOOL WITH MY BETTER HALF, SHE MOVED TO NEW ENGLAND MIDWAY THRU 10TH GRADE. SEVERAL YEARS AND 2 BAD MARRIAGES (1 EACH) LATER I GET A DINNER INVITATION FROM AN OLD FRIEND, DIDN'T HAVE AN IDEA I WAS BEING SET UP ON A BLIND DATE - 15 YEARS LATER I'M STILL WITH HER, MY BEST FRIEND AND BIGGEST SUPPORTER OF MY FISHING HABIT!!! GREAT GIRL! I HAVE 2 KIDS OF MY OWN AND 2 GREAT STEP SONS, NEW HOUSE IN SUNNY FLORIDA AND IT JUST KEEPS GETTING BETTER.
 
Actually, I don't think I want to be any where in the proximity of MJ when he's nude. Can we just Tar and Feather him with his shorts on? :o
 
Took my wife out for a romantic evening on the town (Fenwick /OC), had dinner at the Rusty Rudder and drinks at Fager's. Walked the beach under the full moon and took her home as a gentleman should. She invited me in and that was it. I moved in, 15 years and two kids ago. We've done alright. :)

Airslot
 
I was 15 years old walking th estrip in Atlantic City with 20.00 bucks in my pocket. I was then approached by several older women on what they could do for 20 bucks. ;D ;D ;D ;D
the rest is History. ;D ;D ;D ;D ;D ;D ;D ;D
 
Out of the Army and finally made it on the list to the PD in the town I grew up in, got hired and went to the academy which was attached to the County College. Lot of women, lot of women, my sister went to school there and she was friendly with this gorgeous Italian girl also going to school there. But I kept chasing after those lucious loose ladies that I so enjoyed in the past and meanwhile became good friends with my sisters friend. She was casually going out with another student. So we would talk all the time. A large group of us were meeting up at a local club and I was hot and snorting after this super model type with two brain cells in her head trying to find each other, I took the super model out to the club, but unbeknownst to me if she had two drinks she got sick and was trashed for the night. My future wife/friend went in to the ladies room to check on her and made arrangements with one of her friends to take her home because she was not doing well. Best laid plans :-/
Next day at the college I am getting ready to go home and the gorgeous Italian girl locks her keys in her car and her and my sister ask me to help. So I walk her out to the car, a long way by the way, and after playing around finally get her into the car, as I pop open the door Foxy finds her keys magically in her purse. We end up making a date for that night and 26 years and four kids later we still make magic, and she still finds a way to get her way (when I let her).
Turns out my Mom and my sister knew she would be the one if they could arrange a get together, and the key, my sister plying my super model date with Tee many Martunies at the club behind my back were all part of a conspiracy too slow me down and put me on the right track in life.
Sometimes in life others do know whats best, I wouldn't be what and who I am today without her, and out kids are to die for. And I probably will but it will be worth it ;)
 
Nice stories, everybody!

Mine has been told on an old thread, but suffice it to say that I met my wife on a blind date -- fishing on the Pipe Dream 14 years ago! We've been happily married 12 years next month.

I see/hear so many stories of unhappy marriages. It sure is nice to read that a lot of you guys are still in love with your wife, and enjoying life together!

Cheers!
 
Hey, I'm sensitive! I even turned the porch light on and said "drive carefully" last night...single and lovin it...for now, anyway.

Glad to see you all happy. I know you have good taste....you own V-20's!
 
so to ask if any of you guys know a good divorce lawyer would be futile. my wife, it turns out, is the most selfish annoying bitch i have ever met. but we have this beautiful baby that i cant stand the thought of losing. jen is from chicago and all her family is there. so if we get divorced my son will end up being raised by a bunch of yankees. cant have that. i keep hearing this song in my head, by guns and roses, on the lies lies lies album... 'i used to love her...but i had to kill her'

sorry to break up y'alls "feel good" but, this is how i feel today. and y'all did ask.

p.s. my new pet name for her... 'my little chummy bear'
 
hey racer, if you kill her you will be out with good behavior in 8.3 years.

i have played in a band all my life. i was 13 and we were playing at my guitarists little sisters 9th b-day.
after the set this little girl was chasing me around all day. 9 year olds.
fast forward to my twenties. im taking college classes and first day of class this brunette walks in the door. the kind that make every guy in the room fall silent. there were some audible gasps when she walked in the room. she sits down right next to some chick i was seeing.
i go home that night and tell my guitarist about this goddess i saw and he tells me that this was the same little 9 year old chasing me around some years before, and i was working with her cousin at the time.
i go to work the next day and tell her cousin i want her phone number. he calls me that night and tells me his cousin wants my number too.

we were married ten years this year and we have two gorgeous boys.
happily ever after.
 
Good stuff guy!!! WOW Yall are sensitive girly men!!

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