My daughter asked me yesterday who I went to my prom with and if he was nice. The boy I went to prom with put me through emotional hell in college and it was funny to sit here, 19 years later and say "yes, he was nice, he just wasn't ready to settle down with only one girl". When we broke up, I thought my whole world was ending! Now, 19 years later, I'm not quite sure what I ever saw in him! Time does heal, and I'd say 99.9% of the time, you will reach a point where you look back at it and there is no emotion at all, and you think "What was I so upset about? He was a dweeb." (Sorry, term from the 80's).
Dee
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