I’m pretty sure my life should be a book. I have a lot of tales but this one takes the cake. I’m married. Have been for almost a decade. I also have three kids. My third boyfriend of my life started dating me when I was 17. He was in the army at the time we got together. Yes he was older. We had a good time and once we almost had s**. He would have been the first. But I bailed. We keep dating to the point of him asking me to marry him after I got done with high school and to move in with him. I was scared. He wanted two life things that my 17 year old mind could not handle. We spilt ways…I was scared and bailed and he and I did marry other ppl. His marriage is now a divorce. I just mgs him yesterday to see if he really meant what he asked 15 years ago..he said yes. To think my life would would very diffrent and easy instead of this life…makes living today a little harder then most. He would have treated me good. Thats a f*** up I can never take back.
