It's GTKY Tuesday!
How did you meet your SO? Answer the poll below and share the details!
Me: 30 H: 30
Dx: PCOS
Married: June 2013
TTC#1: January 2015
BFP #1 8/24/15 | MC 9/3/15 at 6w2d
BFP #2: 12/12/15 | DD born 8/29/16
TTC#2: June 2017
BFP #3: 7/15/17 | DS born 3/20/18
Re: GTKY: How did you meet your SO?
DH meanwhile had been on eHarmony for the 6 months prior and hadn't met anybody. He decided to give it one more 6 month try. And then we got matched! We emailed back and forth for about a month before setting our first date - Applebee's and a local bar (again - middle of nowhere). I was smitten - he was super cute, but didn't talk much. Went on another date a week later and met a lot of his friends.
Made it official a month later and I moved in 5 months later. We got a dog that fall, engaged the next summer, and married the summer after that.
Dx: PCOS
Married: June 2013
TTC#1: January 2015
BFP #1 8/24/15 | MC 9/3/15 at 6w2d
BFP #2: 12/12/15 | DD born 8/29/16
TTC#2: June 2017
BFP #3: 7/15/17 | DS born 3/20/18
I was kind of a flirt and he developed a crush on me but I wasn't into it. He asked me out three times senior year (to the homecoming dance, and to the movies twice) and I kept saying no. He was joining the Marine Corps right after high school and my mom put me on a guilt trip saying I should just go on a date with him since he's going to be leaving anyway and see how it goes. I remember her saying, "You never know, you could have the time of your life." I laughed, "I won't."
I called him and said if he was still interested in going out then I would be too. We went to Applebee's and the movies (we saw 1408, a terrible horror movie with John Cusack) and were inseparable that whole summer until he went to boot camp. We got married 11 months after our first date, I was 18 and he was 19. We just had our 9 year wedding anniversary in May! ❤️❤️❤️
Married: May 2008
DD Born: March 2018
DS Born: April 2019
Due with #3 December 2020!
@JournoGrl23, DH offered me a beer at the party, so there must be something to that way of meeting.
I became friends with my SO's brother as we worked for the same agency (I work for the State). For an entire year he kept telling me he wanted to set me up with his younger bro and how perfect we are for each other etc but his brother was in a shitty relationship at the time. Then when he finally broke up with her I was in a relationship! The timing FINALLY worked out in Sept 2015 and we met face to face at a tailgate. We moved pretty fast - we were dating a week later, engaged Dec 2015, married May 2016, and now we are expecting our first! Our logic is we both have dated a million ppl so we knew what we were looking for by the time we met each other.
It's also a awesome having a brother in law that I was good friends with first!
Married: 5.27.16
Baby Boy Due: 3.18.18
Baby #2 M/C 4/5/16
**3 losses - April 2012, Nov 2014, and July 2017**
I was a Junior in high school on the boys Varsity Hockey Team (I was the first and only girl to join the boys team in Freeport history.) It was Valentines Day, 2008. We were playing a game against a Catholic School and they were NOT fond of a girl playing hockey with a bunch of boys, and they made that very clear. The last period of the game with about 2 minutes left a young man decided to just lay me out, breaking my tailbone in the process. I spent Valentines Day in the ER.
A few days later at school, I was part of this yoga club and that's where I met my husband. Of course I couldn't participate due to a broken tailbone. So while others were practicing, I was sitting on a donut, working on Spanish homework. I just happened to notice a cute guy with a really nice butt in rag doll position in front of me. He looked through his legs at me gawking at him and in front of the whole class said to me, "Hey.. what'chya looking at?" with a smile on his face. I immediately turned red, embarrassed that I had been caught staring. I shoved my face into my Spanish book and didn't look at him the rest of the time. One part embarrassed, the other part of me mad at him for calling me out like that. As soon as the bell rang, I sprinted (as best I could with a broken tailbone) out of there!
A few weeks later, we found out we had a study hall together. We started chatting and eventually he told me that he wanted to go to Penn State for college. SO DID I! I knew right then and there I had to marry this guy. We started dating but a few weeks later, I decided I didn't want to date anyone at the moment and asked him if we could just be friends. He agreed but he kept hanging around until one day, he didn't. I have to be honest, I was slightly upset. I ended up taking him a huge Ziploc bag full of animal crackers, since I knew he liked them. I also had asked him to burn me a CD since he had LimeWire, ya know that was cool back in the day, haha.
He told me he wouldn't charge me for the CD even though he charged other people. I was super happy! But the next day when he brought it to me, he told me he lied and that he was going to have to charge me for the CD. WHAT?! But then he told me he'd have to charge me a kiss. Smooth. So I let him give me a kiss on the cheek. (To this day we both talk about how he should have just kissed me, but he was nervous and so was I!) After that we just kinda started hanging out and he'd take me out to eat and to the movies, write me poems, hangout with my family, you know, boyfriend things. We aren't really sure of what our actual dating anniversary is but we have guess-timated around March 26, 2008.
And now I'm pregnant with his first son or daughter. It's crazy how these things happen but I am so blessed to have had this man bend over in yoga. It's quite the story to tell our grandkids someday.
I don't have a cute story. We met in a smelly disgusting house through his former very drunk bandmates. The grossness of the house became a catalyst for us to meet elsewhere and then things just sort of fell together. Our first conversation was very deep, about how we hated people who pulled the victim card. I don't remember how the conversation started, but it's a conversation we still have today, 14.5 years later. We found out recently we have the same rare Myers-Briggs personality type, and now it all makes sense.
I checked "mutual friends," but what actually happened is a friend and I rented a 4 bedroom house while I was in college. She was friends with my H's brother, who was going through a divorce and rented the 3rd bedroom. When my H moved to town that year, he ended up renting the 4th bedroom. So we lived together before we started dating.
Dx: PCOS
DS1 born 11/2014
DS2 born 11/2018
3 previous losses
Rainbow baby due 12/2021 - Team Green
DS born October 13, 2014
Baby #3 due March 2018
So, we went on a blind date, and it was great. We couldn't stop talking. The restaurant closed around us and we decided to go to a bar so we could continue getting to know each other. That was a little over 5 years ago.
Every now and then I have a twinge of sadness/guilt that I'm starting a family so late in life. Like, will I be here long enough for my kids? But I don't think I'd have gone out with DH at any other time in my life. It had to happen when it did!
We'd been pretty good friends in college, both the mom-friend type so we bonded over that and how ridiculous our brood of friends could be. We crushed on each other on and off the whole 3-ish years we were at college together, but we were almost never single at the same time. The one time we were both single I was still kind of hung up on my most recent ex, but since DW was about to move out of state I still threw her the most incredibly awkward "farewell party". It was just us, we went out to dinner and then picked up some alcohol and went back to my room to sit awkwardly next to each other and almost-cuddle while drinking xD I only admitted to that basically being a date much later on, haha.
We lost touch for a couple years after college, but eventually I think it was DW who messaged me, and we immediately fell back into regular chatting, and then regular hours-long phonecalls nearly every night, and then at about 3am on Thanksgiving 2012 I very clumsily asked her out. We were both unemployed at the time (I was trying to make a go of freelance art/gophering for a friend who did haunted house stuff), and after a few months of dating long distance we made a bet that whoever got a job first could decide who moved in with who.
I got a job 3 days later, haha. DW moved into my room at my mom's house, we finally managed to get our own place in 2015, then got around to getting married May 2016 (then pregnant in 2017, baby in 2018, I'm a little afraid of what we'll do in 2019, haha).
Edit for errors
I had just moved to the area and only knew how to get to a few places. I ran to cvs quick on my lunch at work and there was only one cashier and a super long line. I turned around to the guy behind me and said "wow I can't believe they only have one cashier, I hope I'm not late back to work" - I married that guy I turned around and talked to
edit: my fingers are fat
@fatstagnation my mom had me when she was 40. Not being around was always one of her biggest fears, but I know that she wouldn't have had it any other way.