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Hope you have a happy ending to your story....sm

Posted By: flybye on 2007-02-15
In Reply to: What do you think of this scenario? - Lee

Feedback, anyone?

Sure, read on...

Okay, I just had to have a safe place to share this. Can I tell you a story?

Thanks for sharing, but actually this is one of the oldest stories on earth....

Forty-one years ago, when I was thirteen, I got my first kiss. I lived on an American base in Germany at the time. He was a sophomore and I was an 8th grader.

Well, you're 54 now and remembering your first kiss. That's a memory and an adventure to always treasure. He's around, what, 60 now? You both sound ripe for personal crises to me...

I had asked him to the Sadie Hawkins Day dance the next Friday. He really seemed to like me.

Hm...you were bold and took a chance. You "thought" he liked you...you were young and innocent...

Then on Friday, at the door to the dance he suddenly decided to go stag.

Hm...perhaps he didn't like you as much as you first thought...

I was absolutely devastated, but for some reason didn't think of him as a Jerk.

Perhaps you should have thought of him as a jerk; he acted like one...and he still is by trying to lure you away from your marriage and family.

I figured it was something I'd done.

I don't know why you would assume it was something you'd done when HE DUMPED YOU at the door of the dance. You were young and innocent.

I moved away less than a year later.

...and he let you go without a word, didn't he?...

Fast forward - It's forty-one years later. I'm married, content, two kids in high school.

Key words here...MARRIED, CONTENT, KIDS.

I get a message on Classmates.com that he's trying to locate me. I email him, say hi - my husband flakes out.

Key words here...MARRIED, CONTENT, HUSBAND, KIDS. Of course husband "flakes out"!!

I promise I won't anymore.

because of key words here...MARRIED, CONTENT, HUSBAND, KIDS. Not so young and innocent anymore but still able to see the error of your ways...

My curosity gets the best of me and I set up a secret email account and email him.

Key words here? LYING, CHEATING, AND SELFISHNESS.

He lives 900 miles away but on the same coast, but the connection is immediate and strong and irresistable.

Of course it is...because it's forbidden fruit and greener grass, and a DECEPTION AND A LIE AND SELFISHNESS ON BOTH YOUR PARTS.

We've agreed not to meet yet, that I should not mess up my marriage.

Key words here being MARRIED, CONTENT, HUSBAND, KIDS, right?

There's no kinky stuff going on. But we're falling in love.

No, you're not; it just FEELS like it but LOVE is not a FEELING. LOVE is an ACT OF WILL. You are in LOVE with your husband. You are in LUST with Mr. Same Coast.

So now I'm leading a double life. Half of it is by email, half of it is reality here at home.

Well, like I said, it's really one of the oldest stories on the planet. I can GUARANTEE YOU that you will REGRET living this double life. It will suck your soul dry...

I've never been happier or more conflicted.

You're happy because you love the ATTENTION and feeling DESIRABLE but deep down you are conflicted because you know that the key words here are CONTENT, MARRIED, HUSBAND, KIDS. Any man who would tempt a married woman to commit adultery cannot and should not be trusted no matter how "honey coated" their language is.

END IT, DUMP HIM, and channel all those "feelings" back into your current relationship WHERE THEY BELONG.

That's the only way your story will ever have a happy ending.

Good Luck!


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My story...{sm}
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Also, she titles the post something about the counselor being "defensive." What exactly was the counselor defensive about? Sounds like she was on the offensive, if she busted a gusset to talk to the OP and considering what she "said." Clearly the OP was on the defensive! Sounds to me like the post changed somewhere between the subject line and the narrative to make the OP sound and feel better.

The post does not ring true. There is more to it than we're getting.
It is her story
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I find that much more compelling than Brad Paisley singing about picking ticks off his lady love!
Wow, what a story!
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The only thing I can say is that when your dad is gone you can seek comfort in knowing that you did all you could to help him, that you were there for him when it counted.  Your sister will be the only who has to live with the guilt that she wasn't there (and she will suffer, must maybe not right away).   At the same time I think your dad is just thinking about what he wants and I completely understand.  My mother wanted to die at home in her own bed, not a hospital bed, even if she was still at home she didn't want a hospital bed, but I also think it puts a lot of stress on you and one day he will be gone and you'll have to pick up the pieces and continue on and there may be a day when you can no longer care for him at home.


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My story
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Yes, I saw that same story -sm
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Seems to be like there is more to this story...
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A sad story...sm

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I think everyone puts the bag of marshmellows on the oven. That's too funny the things you remember. I'm sure it was funny at the moment though.

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your story
AMEN SISTAH!
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Don't know story - sm
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Hope
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I sure hope so... but, we won't
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I hope you are right..sm
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Hope it is JT's but, sm
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I so hope your dog does well sm
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I hope you are right. Nothing would
be too severe. This country has to take a much harder look at this for so many reasons. We would love to think that everyone respects these beautiful creatures, but sadly not the case. In my local area alone the horror stories make me ill. I am going to put a post on about puppy mills the effect it had on my friend's dog.
I certainly hope not...
But I think she's way too selfish to get married any time soon.  I see them breaking up when he gets ready to get married (he's only 20), cause she's too wrapped up in herself to be a wife...or am I just wishful hoping???
hope

Has your daughter changed her mind yet?  The Navy sent my son's friend to Behran way back when the war first started.  The other poster had  marhvelous good luck with her husband and her sister and their Navy experience.


I hope they can get you right in!

Dentists where I am are few and far between and it's a real problem.  When I lost my childhood filling there, the tooth was too far gone to be saved.  Well, it could have been saved but the cost was as much as monthly mortgate and car payment combined, so it went bye-bye.  I balled my eyes out for almost 2 days because it was then that I realized I would probably wind up toofless the older I got, as I had no idea how expensive dental care was.  Having your own teeth should be a luxury, ya know?


You take care of yourself and it's good to "see" ya! 


hope you are still okay -

after the root canal I was great for 2 days - then pain hit again, radiating all over my jaw - still had no pain medicine - was ready to hit the streets!!! Needed more antibiotics and eventually and 2000.00 later I am okay.  I did get some relief from the Anbesol stuff and ice packs on my face.  Hope it's over soon.


I hope you had fun! sm
But I just can't go in those anymore.  We were just at the wax museum in Las Vegas and I just couldn't make myself go in the little haunted house there.  My friends said it was more funny than scary.  I have beeen getting more and more scared of them over the years but I made the HUGE mistake of going into that castle at Universal Studios and I didn't know it was a haunted house and I was TERRIFIED through the whole thing.  I held on to my friend's ponytail the whole way.  I think that was the last one I'll ever go in. 
Just one more! Hope these help someone!
Don’t think of her as gone away
Her journey’s just begun
Life holds so many facets
This earth is only one

Just think of her as resting
From the sorrows and the tears
In a place of warmth and comfort
Where there are no days and years

Think how she must be wishing
That we could know, today
Now nothing but our sadness
Can really pass away

And think of her as living
In the hearts of those she touched
For nothing loved is ever lost
And she is loved so very much
--Anonymous



A Woman and a Fork

There was a young woman who had been diagnosed with a terminal illness and had been given three months to live. Therefore, as she was getting her things “in order”, she contacted her Pastor and had him come to her house to discuss certain aspects of her final wishes.

She told him which songs she wanted sung at the service, what scriptures she would like read, and what outfit she wanted to be buried in. Everything was in order and the Pastor was preparing to leave when the young woman suddenly remembered something very important to her.

“There’s one more thing,” she said excitedly.
“What’s that?” the Pastor’s reply.
“This is very important,” the young woman continued. “I want to be buried with a fork in my right hand.”

The Pastor stood looking at the young woman, not knowing quite what to say.
“That surprises you, doesn’t it?” the young woman asked.
“Well, to be honest, I’m puzzled by the request,” said the Pastor.
The young woman explained. “My grandmother once told me this story, and from that time on I have always tried to pass along its message to those I love and those who are in need of encouragement.



In all my years of attending socials and dinners, I always remember that when the dishes of the main course were being cleared, someone would inevitably lean over and say, ‘Keep your fork.’ It was my favorite part because I knew that something better was coming…like velvety chocolate cake or deep-dish apple pie. Something wonderful, and with substance!

So I just want people to see me there in that casket with a fork in my hand and I want them to wonder, “What’s with the fork?” Then I want you to tell them: “Keep your fork, the best is yet to come.”

The Pastor’s eyes welled up with tears of joy as he hugged the young woman and said good-bye. He knew this would be one of the last times he would see her before her death. But he also knew that the young woman had a better grasp of heaven that he did. She had a better grasp of what heaven would be like than many people twice her age, with twice as much experience and knowledge.

She KNEW that something better was coming.

At the funeral people were walking by the young woman’s casket. They saw the cloak she was wearing and the fork placed in her right hand.

Over and over, the Pastor heard the question, “What’s with the fork?” And over and over, he smiled.

During his message, the Pastor told the people of the conversation he had with the young woman shortly before she died. He also told them about the fork and about what it symbolized to her.

He told the people how he could not stop thinking about the fork and told them that they probably would not be able to stop thinking about it either. He was right. So the next time you reach down for your fork, let it remind you, ever so gently, that the best is yet to come!


(When I read this the first time, it ended here)




Friends are a very rare jewel, indeed. They make you smile and encourage you to succeed. They lend an ear, they share a word of praise, and they always want to open their hearts to us. Show your friends how much you care. Remember to always be there for them even when you need them more. For you never know when it may be their time to “Keep their fork”. Cherish the time you have, and the memories you share…being friends with someone is not an opportunity but a sweet responsibility.

Send this to everyone you consider a FRIEND even if it means sending back to the person who sent it to you. And keep your fork!



I hope you get it! (sm)
I'm afraid it will be pretty wet snow that doesn't stick to the ground, but at least you and your kids will get to see it falling.


OMG! Do you know her????? I hope not!! nm
:)
hope it goes well.
nm
You better hope not
If the president is a devout Muslim, there will no alcohol served in the White House or on Air Force One, and he or she will have to pray 5 times a day. If it's a female Muslim, she'll be wearing scarves or a berka (sp?) depending on which Muslim tradition she follows.

There are just many variations among Muslims as there are among Christians.

In response to one of the posters, this country is NOT a melting pot - it is a salad bar. Lots of different items lined up in the same place, but each stays in their own spot. The melting pot was a remark made a newspaper columnist about a hundred years ago - wasn't true then, isn't now.

If we were a melting pot, we wouldn't have to press 1 to get English - we'd all be speaking it.