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First love is like a fresh blooming flower in the morning sunlight,it is like the first most memorable fragrance you might have smelt in your entire life! It is the most wonderful feeling anyone can ever have and those of you who are reading this story, might feel that I am crazy as I am calling my first crush to be my first love, but only I know how I felt when I was around him and when he looked into my eyes,it was the most ultimate feeling I have ever had in my life.It is unforgettable and I still cherish those tender feelings I had for him!

All of those among who have such first loves or crushes as mine will very well understand what I am talking about and when their love does not reach any culmination then they will also feel the same way that I am feeling.Whenever I feel very lonely and lost I think of him and I ask God that why he did not unite me with him, why am I subjected to such misery of losing my love at such a tender age.Although I am happy in my present life but when I think of him I cannot console myself.

Anyways those are ways of God no one can question them,but again I want to reiterate that that was my first love and I will never forget it ever.

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I was coming back from school one evening and he was sitting on his bike and waiting for his friend.He saw me coming and when I passed him he did not do anything, but when I went a little further and turned around as I heard some noise behind me and I looked at him, he smiled at me, I was too shocked to respond in any way.I turned around and went to my home.I did not know what to do ,but I was mesmerised by his first smile.It was so sudden that I was at a loss of words as to what should my next step be,but fate had other plans for me . Just imagine my bad luck, that when I could think of having a relationship with him, as he had finally acknowledged my presence and smiled at me, I had to go, I had to leave the city for good!

My father was transferred to another town and I had to leave the very next day!I had to travel all alone, as my father had arranged for school admissions in that town and so I had to leave.I could have had a beautiful relationship with this boy whose name also I did not know!I don’t know till now whether it was love at first sight with him or was it infatuation, but one thing I must say and that is, that I will never forget him ever and all that I felt for him.Certainly it was my first love, whether it was infatuation or not I don’t know,but it was my first experience of any exposure to the opposite s*x and you won’t believe it that I could never like any other person ever in my life after that, other than my husband!

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As days passed things remained the same when slowly and gradually he started noticing that I stare at him all the time, when I am around him, in the park or in any shop nearby. Once I remember I was standing in the neighbourhood Bakery and he suddenly walked in with his friends, probably to buy something. I turned around and as usual started staring at him and he was standing opposite me when suddenly a lot of people came in between us and it was a funny situation and I could see just one half of his face and I caught him staring at me with one eye!I was shocked as it was so sudden and the depth with which he was staring at me cannot be explained in words.There was admiration and tender love in them! I then left the Bakery feeling very shy and till now I cannot forget that look of his in the Bakery.

Another time I felt very shy was when we both passed each other when I was coming back from school.We were walking on the side of the road and he suddenly saw me walking down the road, swaying my bag along my side.He was chatting with his friend and when I passed him, I stopped swaying my bag and I quietly tried to pass him and then he turned around and looked fondly at me! I walked away feeling shy and embarrassed at the same time. Anytime I came in direct contact with him and whenever he looked at me I always felt a soft tenderness in his eyes and the warmth of his heart touched me deep inside.

This boy was very tall and fair and had the loveliest hair and a very smart moustache and whenever I looked at him I went weak in my knees. I used to dream of him being near me and talking to me and we spending time with each other, but I could never muster enough courage to ever stand in front of him and talk to him.I was too small and too naive to even think of it! Things went on in this way for a few months and nothing happened till one fine day when he smiled at me! Just imagine my prince charming smiled at me, finally he took notice of me, and I must tell you, it was the most beautiful smile I had ever seen!

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I was just thirteen years old when I fell in love with a boy four or five years older than me.It was the most ecstatic feeling and I still cannot get over it, as they say when a woman falls in love, she can never fall in love again, although I was a teenager then, but I still have vivid memories of that boy and how I felt for him.

I was a smart, bubbly and a cute little teenager, who enjoyed life and was living life to the fullest, when suddenly life changed for me. I had set my eyes on him the first time when he had come to the colony park and he was chatting with his friends. I found him so handsome, his curly , dark brown hair and large dark brown eyes! I was floored! Though now when I look back , I laugh it off as mere infatuation, but I don’t know why I felt an instant connection with him, when he looked into my eyes, my heart fluttered and I used to feel so nervous and excited at the same time.

You won’t believe it, but I never spoke to him, but still I felt a strong connection to him, he was so handsome and so good looking, that whenever I used to look at him I could not stop myself from staring at him and he hardly bothered to even turn around and look at me.For him I was insignificant as I was much smaller than him, therefore he hardly even tried to take any interest in me.Each day when I used to go to the park I used do up my hair differently and wear my best of dresses to look nice lest he spots me there, but everyday he used to be so engrossed in chatting and playing with his friends that he hardly took notice of me.

I was so mad after him that I used to stand in the balcony for hours on end, just to get a glimpse of him and sometimes I used to keep peeping out of the window, so that I could see him playing in the park, but I would spot him only a few times, rest of the times I would just just sadly retreat to my studies or doing some other work.

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Make some memories, the doctor told her. Two days after the diagnosis, she started checking items off her bucket list. The family went to the American Girl Doll Store in Chicago. In the coming months, they would go on a Disney cruise, skiing in Colorado, swimming with dolphins in the Atlantic Ocean, to meet runners competing in the Boston Marathon in her honor. She wanted to throw her husband a fiftieth birthday party. She settled for throwing the huge bash when he was 45. They also threw a big bash for her on her 45th birthday, video on a big screen in a large reception room. We partied like it was her last. It wasn’t. When ALS settled on this person, it chose a determined adversary.

The bucket list used to have a lot of ambitious travel. Now, the list includes items that are more simple, but no less difficult. On this Valentine’s Day, she hopes to get up early and see her son sing in a schoolwide mass. Her youngest daughter, Colleen, has auditioned for a role in a school play, Beauty and the Beast. Recently, she made it to cheerleading competitions for both Colleen and her older sister Anne Marie. After this interview, they were heading to a birthday party. It’s a major effort. It’s an effort she wouldn’t miss.

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When she began to notice the changes in her speech last fall, she took to the blog with characteristic humor and defiance. She posted a picture which says, “I’m not drunk. I have ALS. I wish I was drunk.” But this is a difficult blow. She also writes, “ALS might steal my speech. It will never take my voice.”

Carrey Dewey has a voice. She will always have a voice. She wants to speak. She has a message. Listen to it.

“I guess it’s good that I’m losing my speech last,” she said. “. . . I really, honestly, did not think I would lose my voice. I thought something else would take me. The good news is, I’m still here. The bad news is, I will lose my speech. I can’t swallow completely. So I’m learning to communicate with a computer with my eyes. We’ve got phrases typed in there, Ian (her oldest child, now 13) typed in phrases for me, my needs and basic things. So that will give me a start. But to learn to type each letter with your eyes, when you’re a blogger, seems a little overwhelming. But we’re going to do it. I’m anxious to show people how we have to communicate.”

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These are not the general responses to calamity you may be used to hearing. “I guess it’s good,” or “I’m anxious to show people.”

They also are not responses that will surprise anyone who has spent time with Carrey Dewey over the past several years, not family, not friends, not the numerous medical care professionals.

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She was diagnosed in August of 2014, nine months after her first symptoms. She was 42 years old, her children aged 5, 7 and 9. The doctor who confirmed her diagnosis told her to get her affairs in order, then go make some memories. Her life expectancy was set at 3–5 years. Doctors told her the form of ALS from which she suffers is more aggressive than most.

That was 3 ½ years ago. On a frigid January afternoon, in the Deweys’ living room. Carrey and her husband, Eric, sit in front of a fireplace, beneath a mantle still decorated for Christmas. She asks Eric to move her hand into her lap, and he does, then leaves his hand on hers. Let’s do this soon, they suggested not long ago, because now, ALS is gradually taking Carrey’s ability to speak.

For Carrey Dewey, this is no small thing. In the years since her diagnosis, words have been her weapon against this “beast” (her word) that has befallen her. A teacher before her diagnosis, she has spent her years with ALS on an assignment she gave herself — to write, poignantly, of her experiences. She has shared details, heart-warming and heartbreaking, graceful and gritty, through a personal blog on Facebook that has grown to more than 5,000 followers around the world. It has inspired, comforted and enlightened countless people of all ages who suffer with the disease, or are touched by it.

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I have held onto this story until Valentine’s Day, because I don’t think I know of a better love story to share. It’s not a Hollywood kind of story. It’s less romance than reality. But love is weaved through every line — love of life, love of family and friends, love of a husband and wife. The story of this family, and particularly a remarkable woman who is battling ALS, speaks to the difference love can make, in corners of the world you never imagined it could reach, if one has the courage, even amid astounding difficulty and even sadness, to express and share it. — EC

LOUISVILLE, Ky. — The deadline for this story was not set by an editor or a producer. It was set by a disease, and it is a hard deadline, in every sense.

Carrey Dewey has some things to say before she can speak no more. She is battling Amyotrophic Lateral Sclerosis (ALS). It has stolen her ability to walk, to breathe without assistance, to cough without help, to sit up, to wipe her own tears, to stroke her children’s hair. One by one, every little thing we take for granted, every little thing she took for granted in those days that now float up to her periodically in Facebook “Memories” photos, has left her.

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