I Can't Get My First Love Out Of My Head.
This is a sponsored post . Twenty five years ago, in my late teens, I had my first boyfriend. We had a completely magical year together. He was, and is, very confident and successful. On reflection, there was a class difference. He was at public school and from a wealthy family. My parents were immigrants and just wanted me to get a good education. Finding my feet in life was quite difficult. I worked hard at school for everything, including going to university, but found the careers thing overwhelming, especially finding my own direction. After he ended the relationship, we never kept in touch, and I always felt that he didn't want to know me. It crushed my confidence, I felt absolute despair that I wouldn't find love again afterwards. To make up for it, I tried to make my life as interesting as possible, and became unhealthily driven in my career – I have a fantastic job now. So I can see that I made the end of the relationship positive. I had two signif...