I broke a couple of hearts as I felt more like they were a friend than anything romantic. My first love was in 7th grade and he broke my heart. My second love was in 11th and 12th. We kind of just drifted apart as we lived in different towns from each other.

Had a lot of dates that just seemed to end in nothing, but friendship, which was okay by me. Nothing dramatic.

One love after high school that broke my heart (he was married.) Then, at 19, John. I told my friend that I was going to marry him. He didn't even know me from Adam. We ended up getting married.