Your first love?

[alan p 15]

Maureen Hobson off Skye Edge Road.

[Orangepip 10]

Mine used to be a member on here, but sadly I heard from another member he died around 2010.

[norsman 10]

J Beere thought she was fab, let her slip away but when I look in mirror, I

think she had a lucky escape. HA HA.

[EdmundH 10]

hhhhhhrrrrrvvvcv

Edited February 3, 2018 by EdmundH

[soft ayperth 11]

Depends what you mean by "first love." First one I had a childhood crush on? First one that resulted in a "meaningful relationship," a term no longer used nowadays? I'll settle for first girl I "necked" (sorry, "snogged" with ). Jackie Youd, Hastilar Rd near Richmond Park. She worked at Banners, I was a schoolboy at High Storrs Grammar.

[darylslinn 10]

For me it was probably either Jane Wilson or Patricia Mitchell at Abbeydale Juniors.

[hillsbro 30]

My first love was Marion Thompson. We met in 1967, and we were married in 2007. I don't like to rush into things and we are still very much in love.

[medusa 16]

One of my first loves contacted me recently after he met my mum by chance, and it was really good to catch up. He was in the sixth form when I was in 4th year, and he moved away to university when he finished school, but he's moved back now.

[mike-s 13]

Shelagh. Enough said.

[jmdee 10]

Shelagh. Enough said.

 

Letitia... ditto

[TORONTONY 10]

My first love was Marion Thompson. We met in 1967, and we were married in 2007. I don't like to rush into things and we are still very much in love.

 

I thought of you as a guy who likes to think things through, before making a decision, now I know I was right LOL;) Great story.

Edited January 31, 2016 by TORONTONY

[VicD 10]

My first really grown up love was, Ursula Margot Reder aka 'Twill'.

It was the early sixties and we were both deeply and madly in love with each other,

I even asked her Dad for his permission to get married. He was a rather stern, Polish miner and he said, ' you are both a bit young, give it a while'. He was right in a way.

After about two years Twill threw me but said we should get together again in a couple of years after we had both experienced a bit more of life, we never did.

It was just about this time of year we parted fiftyone years ago and I still think about her, in fact only last night I dreamt about her.

She lives in Sheffield I believe and is now Sarah Vickers, a complete name change but my deep down feelings have never changed.