What can you say about the only woman who allowed you to know the true feeling of love in a romantic sense? Although it lasted slightly over one year, I am so fortunate to have had that small amount of time and experienced that feeling. How truly fortunate for all the lovers of the world who have experienced it for 20, 30, 50 years or more. Their lives may be complete but at least I am able to understand their good fortune and I salute you all.

The feelings I felt while with Lady X, and I call them feelings because the word LOVE does not do them justice, were the most intensely satisfying and eventually the most painful emotions I have ever had to deal with. I loved her more than life. Always will I suppose, although at a much lesser level now. When you love someone that much, it can not be discarded that easily, if ever, but rather only placed in a special part of your heart buried deep within your greatest memories of life.

But I was not the only one to feel pain. It was during this time in my life when I could not handle rejection very well. This made for a very unstable and unsettling breakup. I acted in such a manner as to bring great shame to me as a person and great mental harm to her as well. I am fortunate, indeed, that today we at least are on speaking terms.

I have nothing but the greatest respect and admiration for this woman. Unfortunately it has been brought to my attention that any actions on my part to make her life more pleasant today does nothing more than make her uncomfortable. Although I do not understand this, I have vowed not to get involved in any way with her life from this day forward.

So I am left with so many wonderful memories. These memories include:

Picnicing in Metropolitan park and watching our dog, Jackie, run speedily past us enjoying this new world, only to be unable to stop at the river wall and go falling into the water. Immediate panic from all of us wondering if she knew how to swim. She could, but it was still a memory.

Trying to drive home one night in a nasty snow storm in my 1961 Pontiac Bonneville Convertible. We got stuck so I had her steer while I got out and pushed. After numerous failed attempts and falling down into the snow several times, we finally made it home.

The day I came home from the drag strip with her lamp trophy. She was so excited to see I had won.

The night of the fire that eventually burned out the entire upstairs of the house while the dog kept trying to run back in as we waited outside for the fire department to show up.

The delectable meals she made just before going to work. We would all eat and then I would watch the kids.

And how could I forget when she came out to visit and we went to Dino's Restaurant located at 77 Sunset Strip. I was so embarassed. I did not know "a la carte" meant "each item only." But we survived that and our trip to Las Vegas where we laughed so hard at the comedy of the Kim Sisters.

There is one memory however, that we do not share. That is of her sending me the song by Bobbi Martin while I was in the Navy. The name of the song..."Don't Forget I Still Love You." To this day, she says she can not remember sending it. Trust me. That is not something I am likely to forget. Oh well. One memory, slightly damaged.

I have asked for permission to use her name and place her picture on here but received no response so none will be provided. I would only put her name and pic with her permission. But make no doubt about it. She is the greatest woman I have ever known and has given me a lifetime of memories. I have always wished the best for her and her family. I say it again. Thank you Lady X. You are wonderful and I have been so lucky to have known you.

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