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Wow, where to begin? Should I start my entry as a shy fifteen year-old going out on her first date? How about as a twenty - year old in love with two men? How about a thirty-seven year old wife and mother who is reliving history - well, not really living it, just thinking it.
His name is Bobby, and he's always been my forbidden love. Forbidden at 15, 20 and 37. Does he know this....no. Does anyone know this? Just you and I dear journal...just you and I. I'm bursting from the inside and there's no one I can talk with, share with or ask advice from. I have a wonderful husband and family. How come I feel this way then? My emotions have taken over. And it's consumed me.