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| Well, for starters, I'm not telling you everything about my life, you'd probably never come back to the site. lol. Anyway, I was born in Louisiana along with my twin brother. Oh, almost forgot, my name is Shelly and my twin brother's name is Kevin. To get back to the story, (as you can see I'm easily sidetracked, I'm also a blonde from Louisiana, so that would explain it), a little while after I was born, (I don't remember back that far), I and my Mother and my two older brothers moved to Tennessee. In my opinion, Tennessee is the most beautiful place in this country. If I could, I'd live there again before I die. At any rate, I lived there till I was around 6 years old, then we moved back to Louisiana. We lived there until I was around 11 and then moved to Mississippi, you know, the state that everyone thinks everyone who lives there is backward but they're not, they're just people with a little sense and alot of hospitality.. So, anyway, I've been living here ever since. As of this year I am 34 years old. When I was in high school, I met the man I would later marry, which I surely didn't know that then, and at the time didn't like this dude at all. Well, to sum it all up, a little while after I graduated, I met him again and even though in high school I thought he had a chip on his shoulder, and I thought he wasn't at all handsom, when I saw him I thought he was the most handsom man I'd ever seen. Well, he had changed for the better (duh). He asked his sister to set us up on a date and three months later we were married. (But not because we had to be). We've been married now for 14 years very happily. I love this man with everything in me. We have 3 beautiful children together. Their names are Adrian, Brandon, and Caleb. But I'm so glad I got myself fixed. I love my children, but you know, after three of them sometimes you'd like to just go into a basement and hang yourself. (JUST KIDDING, or am I?) On my journey through life I took care of my mother for several years before her death on October 8, 2004 at a hospice near my home. She passed away from liver failure, a complication of Lupus. I will miss her terribly, she took a part of me with her. Well, that's the story. So, like it or leave it. And you thought you'd get some juicy tidbits of info didn't you? HA HA HA. Get a fiction novel, you'll have more fun reading it. Thank yall for taking the time to read my story though. |
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