<div class="FTQUOTE"><begin quote><i>Originally posted by: <b>ImmortalGoddezz</b></i>
My grandparents (primary care givers to me for my pre-college life) pretty much hate my boyfriend because we fell asleep on the same bed... while watching the lion king. My grandfather thinks I'm a slut because of that. My secret is: I don't really care what he thinks anymore, though it did really hurt me at first. They also dislike him because he has CF (I'm post-tx, he's not). Oh and here's the kicker, I met him online.
After which I moved over 1,000 miles.
They assume I moved here because of him.
I didn't, not then. I moved for college (and moved far far far away because my grandfather drives me nuts and they both treat me like I don't have any more sense than a 12 year old). After being with him in person for 6 months, I would move for him. My second secret: My boyfriend is over here so often he practically lives with me.
/don't care that I'm signed in
//make of it what you will</end quote></div>
I think that's awesome that you found love, I live with my grandparents and they don't agree with everything I do but I learned to let it go....they're slowly learning that I'm not an idiot and I can make my own decisions. At first though OH man.....in grade 10 I went to the movie with my boyfriend and a bunch of his friends and my grandma freaked she called me a slut and said only sluts go out with a bunch of males lol, I was an embarressment apparently....it's taken her a while to learn that it's the 2000's not 1940 lol, I don't know what they would think if I told them that I wanted to be with a Cfer.....
The first time I had coffee with Chad, I melted I had never met a person who i could relate with so well, we had amazing chemistry I'm so happy I met him <img src="i/expressions/face-icon-small-happy.gif" border="0">