I met my first girlfriend in the first year of high-school so I was just turning 16...
While of course was there on time, sharp at 8pm on the very first day of classes, she only showed up till days later and and close too noon, late for most class, and so she enters into the classroom without knocking and stating she'll take a seat, "what a rebel" the teacher said to her... "just tell me to leave then" was her reply, so the teacher told her to take a seat, exactly what she didn't want to do. I did notice she really bit her tongue that day and held back. Still, today, I can remember this quite clearly, all of what she was wearing, what she said, where she sat and stuff... since the very first steps into that classroom "I knew and I could feel it" I was going to get in trouble, with her...
And I sure did, fast forward the days, weeks, and some good months... she approached me, we met, we got to know each other, we got closer, we befriended one another. It would be very accurate to say that we were very troubled teens with quite troubled young lives, however... we were not trouble to each other, not in the least, we only had goodness and greatness to share, and everything else didn't matter or it wasn't there for the most part. And sure there were many moments that were difficult, and challenging but not within ones, it was us versus the world as they say... it would also be accurate to say that she was and could be quite explosive while I was implosive pretty much... she was also impulsive while I was suppressive in many ways.
Of course, we ended in love and how could we not, we completed each other, and as much as we guarded and sort of refrained from this, we just ended up drawn into each other more and more, and about this she ended up being like "fuck it... I'll do it" and she showed up at my house, I have no idea how she found my house, since I would never tell anyone where I lived except for one person who knew it, and that person was someone she did NOT like at all, lol.
She showed up, it was a Sunday... and I instantly noticed her smile to me was different, a kind of smile I had noticed before but it was one she would avoid me with, look away and let it go... this time she did not, she did face me with it, she felt vulnerable, all this happened in less of a second, so I knew right away she was going to say it, and I didn't want her to say it... I wasn't ready, that's what I've always said, that I was not ready to "belong with someone" but today I can say, I was afraid... to belong with someone, with her.
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I had just taken a fall and hit my head rather hard.. it's still kind of sketchy but for some reason I blurted out "I love you" I hope I never hit my head again!!!
Sweet story.
How old were you?
I honestly don't remember. Imagine that. I know the first person I thought I was in love with. But I didn't say it, because I knew he was conflicted about our relationship.
In retrospect, it was a sort of love. But nothing at the level compared to later relationships. And I knew that. I had great, great, admiration for him. And he deserved that. Great man. But we didn't have all that much in common (other than character/integrity), and were at very different stages of our life (thus, the conflict for him.) Still, I'm glad I met him, had those months with him. He renewed my faith in men. I was 19. He was late twenties. He created a high bar in my mind. No one has ever been like him. But even if the stars has aligned, we were not compatible, really.
I have certainly been in love. But I've never counted how many. And I don't really compare them anymore. There are certainly different degrees, different intensities. I think it's fair to say that generally with each relationship, person, the relationships became deeper. The men were all very different. But perhaps I realized I wanted, needed, more. Yet I do not find the world is bereft of quality men. Logistics and practicalities and availabilities often prohibit more, but I am somewhat reassured by their existence. I can tell that if I was dating today, I would have the same openness that I did before. I was too timid, often (I would not be now), but I was open-minded, and that is the way to meet great and interesting people. I'm stunned at much of the closed-mindedness I see today. So many lists. And so little focus/commitment. When I dive, I dive deep. There are no shallow waters for me.
Also I can say that the older I get, the more I know (about myself, others, relationships, how to recognize connections, etc.) I have great conviction about many things now. I did decades ago about some things as well, but it wasn't with the same knowledge, if you know what I mean. There's a lot behind my conclusions now.
Hmm. That didn't even remotely answer your q. But I answered a q you didn't ask (because how can one ask this, whatever this is), which maybe you'd be interested to read anyway.
Well, he said early in the relationship he would only have sex with someone he loves. So, 3 months in we had sex. A few days later I asked him about what he had said. He said he knew he said that, but wasn’t sure if he loved me yet (perhaps trying to prepare himself for me soon leaving for college), but it crushed me.
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Of course after that I just waited patiently for him to tell me. 6 months in, I was visiting him for a weekend and he accidentally said “I would never do that, I love you.” And we both looked at each other kinda stunned. And said something like “well I said it so it stands, I was waiting for you to say it first.”
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I was elated. Grabbed him and kissed him on the lips and asked whyyyy on earth he thought I would say it after he told me he didn’t love me. 😂
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After that we probably had sex on his loft bed. With free condoms from residence life. Good question! I enjoyed your update!
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I was in college at the time, and having a bad day. I was drinking red wine and then out of the blue, this blonde chick shows up on my door step...
I won't bore you with the details... I'm sure you've heard this same story a million times.
I felt butterflies and warmth in my heart it was amazing. I hope I find it again soon
I was 15 and mistaken. I had a crush, called him my boyfriend for almost a year, and then it was over.
We have been together so long, I'll be using a walker by the time I remember when
It was May of 2017 and I told her that and got my first kiss on a aircraft carrier made into a museum.
that’s such a sweet story🥰
I’ll be the party pooper here and say that I’ve never told a guy that I love him lol. At least so far...the classical "i like you too but not that way". it was horrible xD
I was at school still I meant it and it was well received however to look back on it's still kinda cringe lol
I texted my ex it when I broke up with him. He was a narcissist and we dated a year and he didn’t ever say it. My current boyfriend said it after about a month
I learned from an early age that you should never tell a romantic interest that you love them.
(Wait until you're in an actual relationship.)I wish I could. I just don't remember. Sorry.
It was so long ago that I don't remember.
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i haven't told him yet someday i will
Fortunately, I can't remember that stupid moment.
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