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So something VERY interesting did happen while I was busy not thinking of boys, a long lost ex contacted me…
I had posted a status on Facebook of my mother stating I needed a boyfriend…. I really don’t NEED one, I want several! He sent me a message….
This long lost ex actually happens to be my first real love affair. He is the one I lost my virginity to so many moons ago! We met in Maui, while I was there visiting my then best friend. I ended up spending the summer there. He was working on the beach that I was frequenting. He is 3 years younger and an Olympian, ski jumping, 6’5, tall, dark and handsome. BUT had a thing for drugs….
I was saving myself for marriage… Or so I kept telling every guy that tried to poke me. I did want to be “in love” and I kept waiting until the “right” guy came around.
I thought it was the Olympian! He was soo sweet and completely respected everything. We were falling in love. He actually did ask to marry me. Gave me a ring. Not a diamond, it was more of a symbolic ring that one day he would give me a diamond engagement ring….
One late night we were making out and I finally said I was ready. It was one of those moments that everything seemed to fit just perfectly. Who wouldn’t want their first time to be on a romantic island with a guy that loved them and would practically do everything/anything for them. That’s how I felt and why I decided at that moment to have sex for the first time.
It was everything that the first time was suppose to be. Painful at first and uncomfortable. I wasn’t nervous but was unsure what I was suppose to do! Luckily since he was a “seasoned” lover, he did everything just right.
Sadly my time on Maui had to come to an end. I had to go back to the mainland and start my life… We made plans that he would move back as well. Get his life in order and join me in Los Angeles.
Unfortuntely he never did get his life in order. Drugs had a HUGE hold over him. I ended our secret engagement 3 months later. I knew he would never be able to become the man I deserved and he knew it as well. The magic from Maui had worn off and we were faced with the reality that we were 2 completely different people.
We spoke 2 other times. One time when he came out here for a pyramid type scheme, we made out in a photo booth before he told me he was seeing someone… The 2nd time when he drove out to check out rehab centers. I was seeing someone and didn’t want to deal with the Olympian and opted not to see him. I had a feeling that he was seeing someone and they forced him to look into rehab centers.
A month or so ago he requested to add me on facebook. His cousin and I are friends. I approved but didn’t send any message and he didn’t either….
Until a few days ago….
He sent a message. It was simple, just said, it seemed my mother was looking for grandkids and he would love to talk with me. I responded with NO kids for me but how was he.
Turns out he was married for half a second… 5.5 months to be exact. He hasn’t told me about his daughter yet, but I eventually suspect he will. He keeps hinting that his life has been crazy all these years and he’s trying to sort things out now.
I find it curious that he is writing to me after all these years. So much as happened, so much has changed. I don’t know if we can be friends but I still carry a soft spot for him because he was my first. I always wish him well. I just wonder what he really wants.
It is true, they always do come back in some form or another….