*sigh* I have a quiet an eventful past for someone my age but that doesnt bother me at all. I am who I am and what I am because of my past. I've grown and become a strong,thick skinned individual. I try not to let my past get in the way with my future and the way I view the world, but it always seems to find a way to sneak up on me and just mess up everything. Despite the horrible experiences I've encountered with the men in my life, I've sort of found a way to live with the scars I got. I've fallen in love with the man of my dreams. I love him so much and he's become the centre of my everything. He makes me happy and with him,  Im content....When him and I met, we both belonged to someone else. I remember feeling scared because I cared a lot about the person I was with at the time and here was this man who just came around and made me so happy. He didn't even belong to me, it was quiet confusing. And because I didn't understand what was happening and was uncertain about this man's intentions I resisted and pushed him away... Like most people say IF ITS MEANT TO BE, IT WILL BE. I love him, there's no denying it....