So I’ve been doing some thinking (today) and if I could take back my end of the breakup on any relationship in my life it would be with my first boyfriend.
Honestly, he was everything you could ask for. Polite. Handsome. Went to church. AND my parents liked him!!! Well, my mom did anyway.
But then there was the whole he was older than me but still a year behind me in scool (let's not go there in maturity). And true, I was an over achiever thanks to my parents but even in high school I was of the opinion that guys who were younger (or a year behind) weren’t going to work because of the maturity factor.
And then I had the stupid thought I should have a boyfriend who went to the same school as I, therefore, I let him go.
Looking back, that was probably the stupidest thing I’ve done. No, he hasn’t come close to doing anything miraculous or profound since we’ve broken up, but I have to say, I regret how I did it (stopped calling).
And I also know that if I hadn’t broken up with him chances are I would actually put my prom pictures up because we did make a better looking couple than the guy I traded him in for.
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