I guess I'll start here.  

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7/24/2005 6:09 pm

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I guess I'll start here.

In 5th grade I started a new school. It was a private school. Small classes. Generally I really liked the atmosphere. Anyway, one of my classmates was a girl named Jennifer. I didn't find out until some time later that upon seeing me, she told her mother how cute she thought I was and that she really liked me. In 7th grade she told her mom that she would marry me.

When I was a freshman in high school I started dating a junior named Angie. She was very cute and we were together for almost three years. However the relationship continued going sour and finally I broke it off. Actually what prompted this was that I had a dream about Jennifer who I knew liked me and was always very friendly and giving towards me. In the dream there was just a group of us friends sitting around and I went to get up and put my hand on the footstool to brace myself to help me get up off of the floor and I accidentally touched Jen's hand. We looked into each others eyes and I thought to myself, "hmmm...why not?" and then woke up. Soon after that I broke up with Angie and started a relationship with Jen. This was February of my senior year of high school.

I got to know Jen's family and all that and I knew that she had such an amazing fantasy of us in her head. I proposed to her that Christmas not even a full year after dating (although we'd been friends since 5th grade). To this day I am convinced that the main motivation for marrying her was to fulfill this dream that she had of being with me. It was a pretty big deal to her and her family that this was happening. Everyone was very excited.

But then, just a few months into the marriage...

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