I was kind of shocked, and impressed to see that a lot of people on the first kiss thread decided to save it for marriage, even a kiss...
I guess for me it's difficult. I grew up outside of the christian community really, I had little to no Christian friends and it's still that way for me. Always attended church, have a christian family. But my older sisters dated, and I don't think there was any problem with that. And I just didn't get along very well with most of the kids at my church. There were always the nutbar kids, who were homeschooled (NO offense to anyone who's homeschooled) and were duller than...I don't even know. Then there were the kids who came, who left, got into all sorts of crazy drug messes. And then we switched churches. I went to public school, because my parents felt it was better to be exposed and hopefully be an example than sitting in a christian or catholic school. My new church was almost an hour away, so I didn't attend youth.
In a sense this page made me feel lousy
because I didn't save my first kiss... I didn't save anything
- I couldn't save anything.
Because after I had my heart broken, I was forced or I guess you could say raped (I don't say rape, because I went to that boys house, even if I didn't intend for things to happen the way they did I still put myself in that situation). I've had so many boyfriends it's embarassing and I'm ashamed to even talk about it. I never thought about saving my first kiss.
Of course I had purity drilled into me a lot. But I fell in love with a guy, who broke my heart and after that I wanted to be loved so badly I would do anything. Anything. So, every boy I've dated has been 2-3 years older than me, and I did all the wrong things.
Once I even lied to my parents that I was going to a concert and instead I went to my boyfriends university and stayed the weekend there with him...
However, after that thread I was proud, that you guys are making these choices. Because I have suffered so much heart-break, ache and pain that I often have trouble being sociable. God has healed me so much, but I've still done so much damage it's not completly overcome yet.
Since my last (long termish) boyfriend and I split, we were together on and off for three years I haven't been with anyone since.
I was so damaged, because he had always been my guidance and had always cared about me through every boy and trouble that I went through. He knew my story, he knew that I'd been used for sex time and time again, sometimes to my own subjection.
And do you know what he did? The last time we dated, I was at his house and things started to get sexual and I broke down. I froze up, I couldn't move and I couldn't hardly even breathe all of a sudden. He held me close, stroked my hair and then he took me home.
He didn't talk to me for two days, then he called me up and said this; "You know, if we aren't going to be sexual then there's no point in being in a relationship at all. We might as well be friends."
So...since then. I haven't dated anybody, I haven't kissed anybody or even thought about kissing anyone. Infact, if I get into any kind of physical contact (I have a good friend who is a boy I've known him for years and years) even a hug by a guy friend I just freeze up, feel sick and am thrown right back into anguish.
I think though, it was a blessing. I had decided I wasn't going to do it, but my spirit was too weak and God just shut me down. He said this is enough. and I said this is enough.
I thought for so long I'd marry that boy, that we'd be together forever and I was so foolish.
I have tried so hard to find my spouse on my own, to find fullfillment from another person or another thing without God that I now know God is the only one for me.
So, I still have hope, and I still have faith about my future spouse. And though I often feel like such a failure, and I feel so worthless and unworthy I know that God is going to give me someone amazing.
even still...it breaks my heart and brings me to tears every time I think about how badly I failed God and my future husband.
So...keep it pure.