Ok, been putting this off, but I feel like I should just do this!
Hi, I am Jennifer, I just turned 25. I am a mother of one, she is turning 7 this Wednesday, her name is Alissa and she is my reason for being.
I live in Northern California, way up north, surrounded by all the lovely Redwoods. I hate it here most the time, it is very quiet, too quiet. They filmed a few movies here, Outbreak, Jurassic Park, and The Majestic.
I have too much free time, now that my daughter is going to school full time. I recently started volunteering at a thrift store 4 days a week. I think I have OCD. I can't walk past a dirty dish, smudge on the wall, or lint on the carpet without having to clean it up right that second. Sometimes it takes me 2 hrs to get my butt to the back door to smoke a cigarette, as I find more crap to clean along the way. It is frustrating, and challenging, but in the end I feel like it could be worse, I hope.
I moved out on my own when I was 12, my mother and I just never got along. My parents were highschool sweethearts, and they had 8 of us kids. We all play poker. We can't have a family gathering without having lots and lots of wine, (we're portuguese) or some form of gambling, that's right, whatever board/card game we play, there are wagers involved.
I stand up for what I believe in, I say what I mean and mean what I say, and I can't stand BS.
I have been hurt by men, and am unsure if Mr.Right actually exists. My daughter is my life right now, and when there is time, I will find out who I am, and what I want to do with my life.
I love wine!
Cheers
Jenny