Who am I... Well I am the person that I have become over the years, from learning from my wonderfull mistakes! I am that type of person you will either love or hate.. There is no grey area with me just simply black and white! I have 3 wonderfull kids and an awsome man! I could never ask for a better partner in life then the man I love! They say you know they are "The One" when they can finish your words and when you can look into their eye's and get lost in them and knowing all will be ok no matter what happends in your day to day! Well I found my dork in aluminum foil!! I love you baby! My kids and my hubby are my life!

I am here to just meet new friends and bs! So if you are looking for some fuck buddy keep moving to the next profile! But if not hit me up!





I am a military Fiancee. I hold no formal recognition with the powers that be I am at the bottom of the chain. I hold no Military ID card; I am not a dependent or a parent. The man I love may face unspeakable dangers and I am at the mercy of those who possess this recognition for news. I understand this and accept this.

I have promised to be here for him upon his return no matter how long he is away. They may say I am insane for making such a commitment, but I hold onto our promises and have faith that he will come home safe. I know well that my love for him fuels him in the worst of times.

There is ring a on my finger to symbolize our commitment, though I love him for it. I hope every day that he will be able to call because a simple 30-second phone call can bring the greatest spectrum of emotions smiling with tears in my eyes from so much joy and pain. My relationship is based on a brief communication where I love you and I’m okay speaks more than volumes and gives me the strength to keep going.

I take mo moment spent together for granted. I hold onto every touch, caress, kiss, and every word. I have memorized the feel of his skin, his smell, the sound of his voice and I play it over and over in my mind so that I will not forget. I cry myself to sleep some nights because missing him hurts so badly, but wake up the next morning, brush myself off and start a new day.

If you think being a soldier is tough, try loving one.
If you think soldiers are strong, you should look at their girls.