Lets set the scene:
Me. 18. An alcoholic. Living in the suburbs, alone with parents gone overseas for business. One night, I consume all the booze inside the house. Its about 12 midnight, and all the local bottle o's are closed. So, half drunk with purple lips, I catch the subway into the city to get more booze. You can imagine how beautiful I must have looked.
I walk around the block, then back to the subway station with a bottle of wine stashed into my bag. I go and sit on the train and a friend happens to telephone me and we chat about a work pay rise I would be getting soon. I must have been talking pretty loud.
I notice a young man staring at me across the isle of seats. I dont know it at that moment - but he has it in his head to try to hook up with me to get himself a better job!!! what an oportunist Im married to ... .(haha yeah keep reading)
I hang up from my friend, and am about to tell him to get f*cked for staring at me, but a 'hello' comes out insted. We start chatting. I, in my drunken state, ask for his number. He gives it.
Two days later, we have a one night stand. Only... the condom slips off, and we are both left worriedly pacing the bedroom - him naked and me with the bedsheets wrapped around me like a coocoon - , with a cousin of his (who had been sleeping in there too, hearing everything that went on) laughing and calling us both pregnant.
My guy suddenly blurts out 'I;''ll marry you. Dont worry. I would never abandon you.' And I agree to it all.
One week later - after all the planning, decisions, and worrying - we find out I am not pregnant. But nothing changes. We decide that after all that - we are pretty comfortable being together.
fast forward to today - and we are MARRIED.
AND one week before - I had frustratedly asked God to send me someone special, demanding 'Where are they! Show them to me!'
So what do ya'll think of my FAIRYTALE meeting with my husband?
What situations did you find yourselves in when you met your significant other - and nothing BORRING PLEASE!Nothing like a CRISIS brings two good people together... ?
ha i have to say yours isnt boring!! mine..
i was 13 and my aunt moved to lehi (45 miles away from my house) it was her daughters birthday so we went over for the birthday party and there was a kid there (the neighbor boy!) i remeber what he was wearing. where he was standing, what he was holding-everything) anyways i didnt talk to him or anything. one year later at my cousins next birthday we were at the party again and my aunt had mentioned to him and his family that i had a little crush on him. i day dreamed and tried flirting with him and all that dumb 14 year old stuff! and at the end of the night as we were leaving we saw his mom run over to our car as we were backing out and he wanted my phone number ha! we talked on the phone alot and we decided to meet one day. we went to a race track and met because he wasthere riding hismotorcycle. that is when we had our first kiss ha ha! we kept in touch for a couple weeks and then stopped talking. we talked on and off for the next 2 years and then we started dating. a couple months went buy and he left for hawaii and i cheated on him and told him. when he broke up with me (this is weird) i told him i do not love you but honetly give it a couple years and wewill be back together and i will love you. so we went on with our lives and dated other people and barely talked at all. we texted a couple times here and there but nothing much cause we both had serious relationships. February 10th 2008 i got a call from a weird number and it was him. he was in rehab in Louisianna (we are from utah) he was dating some drugged out girl and he got messed up in drugs for about a year. my number came to him out of no where. we talked every day while he was there, he came home april 26th 2008 and we have been together since. it is so weird to me. sorry if it borred you.he proposed on christmas 2008 and his 1 year sober date was monday, january 26, 2009!
yay i love him and i love love!Nothing like a CRISIS brings two good people together... ?
My friend from highschool was going to community college and I to state.
The first summer back, I was 19, her 18, I made shitloads of money as a 3rd shift waitress. I spend most of that money having a fun summer.
He went to school with her, and he sold shrooms at the time. (including to us)
We all became friends, then she became a psyco sl*t.
Him and I now live together years later, drugs free, planning our wedding.
I'm sure she is still a psyco sl*t
I suppose it could happen - but since alcohol addiction is a chronic illness and you don't discuss how you have managed to overcome it at the tender age of 18 - with or without help from your husband, it sounds a bit far fetched.
But I suppose it could happen.
Hope you both have joined AA
Ahhh, nothing says true love then one being drunk out of their mind. Beautiful thing
well my 1st hubby and i got married on the 4th date, it was just meant to be, he planned it and it was a surprise to me
Ask and you shall receive. Hahaha, that's awesome!!! Congratulations!
How long have you now been married?
I have nothing THAT interesting but I do have a friend who got WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAYYYYYY too drunk in Mardi Gras (far before the Britney Spears fiasco) and was married for 32 hours...she lives an interesting life. They are not together.
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