dark,
- take the top off, and pull up the cap thingy- sometimes it gets too far down and impedes the juice.
and I agree with everything you say-
I will be honest, I'd rather not ANY sex stuff happen- alone or with someone else. LOL
and daisy- I too was very lucky- and I know what its like to not have a real ..... attentive mom. Or one who would rather be your friend that a parent, and how it screws up what you percieve as love.
BUT, I am of the mind too that dating is basicly an interview- I've never understood working at something that has no future, and a relationship that has no future is not worth it to me. Of course, I have been VERY lucky- I met my husband at 16, married at 18 and we are celebrating 18 years married this year. I was blessed the day he walked into my life and turned it around-
I just really am not comfertable with this 'dating' thing- I admit that- 'going steady' is one thing- meeting at a football game or the movies- then running to your moms car before she 'sees' you holding hands-
These girls had NO qualms who saw them holding hands or hugging... I gotta do a PDA discussion with these heathens. I know they see it alot- Their daddy and I hug and kiss daily, hello, goodbye, just cause we passed each other in the hallway- but nothing you wouldnt have seen on "I love Lucy" -
I just DONT know- I didnt grow up in a healthy (what i consider healthy now) home when I was a preteen and teen- I made ALOT of mistakes and still pay for them deep down- and I am proud of the relationship I do have with my hubby- I just know that we live in a SMALL town, and things are NOT forgotten. I can tell you the scandals from 100 years ago- and I know that some people look at me and my 'betty crocker/june cleaver' life and dont really believe I am the same kid- especially the preppy kids I went to school with. LOL
I think the one thing that sticks with me the most is my grandmother always saying "the only thing you will always have is your reputation- and its the one thing you cant change- each chapter is written in ink- and someone somewhere has read it." I didnt believe her- Now I regret that.
and it bothers me, I think it bothers me the most to see these baby girls with no more respect for themselves or their futures to fall in love weekly, and give so much of themselves, even if its just percieved- and especially that their mothers encourage it or ignore it. and I feel guilty that my boys are facilitating it.