I remember the first one I had was in seventh grade. He was the nicest, most respectful guy I've ever met. I always had this idea that whoever I move in with should be able to be accepted by my family, and I had a clear idea of ​​who or what my parents could accept. This first relationship did not last long. Obviously, it was a childhood romance, and nothing serious. Over the years, I made choices that weren't the best, and at some point I lost some of the values ​​and goals I had set for myself. But today, I'm back on track and I know what I expect from my partner. I think I'm at a stage in life where I wouldn't want to be in a romantic relationship with someone who isn't going to be a good friend, a good father, a good husband, and a good provider. The person I choose to be my life partner must have all the qualities to be my friend above all, have a sense of responsibility which shows that they will be able to start a family and provide for their needs, to be present for his family. in good times and bad, and support them. I have tried over the years to have a romantic relationship with someone who meets these criteria, to avoid