I'm 43, not that that makes a difference in my mind. I feel 25.
I have been blessed with two beautiful children, a boy, and a girl. Now to put it more clearly, a man and a woman. Both are successful, and I mean that they are both responsible, kind, people. My daughter is a nurse and graduated against all odds. My son, hes is a soldier, and now after two trips to Iraq, he's going to college.
I love all creatures, fo example; I love snakes, but I can't feed mice to them. The mice become my pets.
I've traveled all over the United States, and outside a few times.
I see beauty in most things, and I cry at the end of every movie, even a comedy (overly sensitive).
My mom is my best friend and I'm in love with a wonderful man, and he loves me back....that's incredibly coooool.
My passion is ...
always trying to help someone
I know too much about ...
obsession and loneliness
My parents always told me ...
do it right the first time and do it only once
My childhood ambition ...
archeology and or growing up
My favorite memory ...
my grandma wiping my tears away, she called me sweetheart
Why I write ...
I'm bipolar, this is better than meds
What I am reading/watching/listening to ...
my dogs playing and SVU
My first job ...
dairy queen
My best moment ...
finding my kidnapped daughter, my son home from Iraq
My inspiration ...
anyone who goes out of thier way for another
Sometimes, you never get a second chance...I was estranged from my father for years. He had married my final nightmare,(number six), and I wasn't allowed in his home the last two years of his life. His wife couldn't stand my brother and myself. My brother worked for my father, he was fifteen years old , loading the crop duster with chemicals. He was allowed on the air strip, not in the house. I was not allowed on the property. She hated me, and only widened the gap my father and I already shared. My dad and I were always close, until I was blessed with step monster number five, she convinc...
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