04-09-2002, 04:46 PM
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Pixies Den Mother
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Join Date: Mar 2002
Location: No-Hockey Land, dammit!!
Posts: 11,897
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Well, as you know, Irish, I also grew up Catholic. Mother was Polish Catholic, almost as bad as or maybe worse than Irish Catholic!
As I said, she *knew* without ever actually catching me in the *act*. BUT, she did catch me with the guy who was my first. We weren't supposed to see each other, as he married not long after I gave him my virginity. I was the baby-sitter for his fiance, that's how we met. He was 21, I was 16. My mother worked nights which made it easy to be together. One night, her night off, she was sleeping and I snuck out to be with him. She woke up and waited for us. Chased him down the street with a butcher knife!!
I never saw him again, and I never forgave her. I heard he divorced eventually. Took me 5 years to get over him.  |