I'm an artist, I'm a mother, I'm a wife, I'm a daughter, I'm a sister, I'm a friend, I'm a grand daughter, I'm a niece, I'm an aunt, I'm a cousin, I'm a co-worker. I am just like you. I'm not perfect, I have the figure of a mommy, the mind of a dreamer and enough work to keep me too busy to socialize. I love people. People are funny. People are beautiful. I grew up thinking that everyone was good, even if you had to look for it. I grew up believing to treat people the way I want to be treated. Somewhere along the line my rose colored glasses I wore came off. I've been hurt far too many times. I still think people are good, and that it's best to treat everyone the way you'd expect to be treated, but I also know that some people are just ASSHOLES, and not worth my time. And some people will never understand how hard it was to get where I am today, and how I feel I finally found my place in the sun. I've had a rocky past, and good things come to those that are good, and damnit, I've been good. So here I am. Finally where I've always wanted to be. With the exception of my career, but that's a whole different, long and drawn out story. I love dogs and really am not used to living in a home with out one. I would love to move to a place with a back yard so I could have a dog.
Side note: I've lost touch with a lot of friends recently due to lack of energy from trying to keep up with work, family, and homelife. To all of you: I love you, you are always in my heart, you will never be replaced, and I swear once I figure all this "working mom" stuff out, you will have to push me out your front door. I miss you all. Gimme a call, I don't bite ... unless it's ..Jerry . ;)
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