My favorite thing about myself is that I'm creative. I've lost touch with that a little bit but I'm working my way back to it. I used to love drawing, painting, and making things like colored pencil art, abstract design art, Christmas decorations, beaded jewelry - I was always making something. Now I mostly express my creativity with makeup and nails. And I've just started picking up woodworking - so far I've only built a chair for my deck, but the goal is to make all my deck furniture*, plus a new enclosure for my veggie/fruit garden!

* There's a lot to make! A second chair, a sectional to match, a propane firepit with a cement top and matching tank cover, an outdoor dining table with 8 chairs... and I'm considering getting a sewing machine and learning to make cushions for all the seating!

That ive been beaten down mentally, my spirits crushed, and faced horrors, yet I still havent cracked. Too angry to fall apart, to spiteful to die, and driven entirely by rage.

My persistence.

I’m fucking smart

I really like that I'm different. Diamonds are different to other rocks and they're worth a packet! I've got my own sense of style, and I'm quirky in person. Some people hate it, but I love that there's only one person quite like me