I'm 18! [finally], I just recently graduated high school, and live on my own with my fiance. We've had our apartment for about 7 months now. Things are going awesome, I just need a better job! lol. [But who doesn't?]
I'm really easy to get along with. But I'm no person to take advantage of. I may be sweet, but you won't think that when you hurt me. I'm high spirited and almost ALWAYS happy. I am very social, and I love meeting new people.
I'm always up for the job. You need me, I'm there.
I like charity work. I like to donate blood any time I can. I give my unused stuff to the Good Will...things like that. If there's one thing I can't stand, it's someone who will only do for themselves. I know what it's like to be someone in need, so I'll do all that I can so that others don't have to feel the same.
I have a fiancee. His name is Michael. We have been together for a little over 3 years now [yes, without breakups! lol], and we're getting married next April on our 4 year anniversary. He's the best thing that could have ever happened to me and I am so thankful of every day that I wake up beside him.
I'm honest, caring, and pretty emotional. I like who I am, until I mess something up. Needless to say, my OCD plays a big part in my anxiety. I have yet to seek help from a therapist, and it's mainly because I have horrible repetitive thoughts about them. I'm a list maker, alphabetizer, and when I forget my planner at home I can't function. I check, recheck, and check [again] everything. [I'm sure people at my job think I'm nuts! haha] My OCD really doesn't bother me, because I don't let it. The only time I ever have a major deal with it, is the horrible unwanted thoughts that have me scared for my life. But with the support of my fiancee, I survive. And I'm here! =]
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