About Pretty Girl

Stats:

• 27 Year Old Female
• Living in the United States
• Resides in a Medium-Large Sized City
• Single
• Has 1 Child

There is not much I can tell you in this page that you will not be able to gather from my posts. However; I do believe that a background story would be at least a little helpful in further understanding me. Because, you obviously want to know more if you clicked this link.

Pretty Girl’s Background:

I was born in the east of the United States, and moved to the midwest by the time I was 4 years old. I was raised by my two parents, while living with my two older sisters, one 6 years older and the other 4 years older. My sister, the middle child, was my best friend growing up. We did everything together, including me going to spend the night at her friends houses. I was an average student, that later would turn into below average one once I entered high school. This was mostly due to bordem and my first love.  A very defining person in my life, for the worse. This would give way to years and years of low self-esteem. He told me no would want me, no one should want me… basically I was a piece of shit. The worst part was that I believed him. At that age neither of us could discern between another person not being right for us and a person not being right as a person. We wanted to be right for each other but we were not, so instead of parting ways it became a battle for almost 7 years. Following those years with him I had moved to the west, got married, had a child, moved back, got a divorce. Then I proceeded to move to a few different states in search of that ever elusive love from another. I went farther west, almost to the ocean for a man I fell in love with. I found what I was looking for but not in another person, I found it within myself. What I had really been missing wasn’t someone in my life, I was missing me. Somehow through my 7 year hell I lost who I was, I lost all my confidence… I lost myself. It took took me almost 7 years to find myself again. You may call my honesty, narissiscm… you may call my confidence, egotism… you may even call my behavior at times, slutty. But, you know what I call myself… me. I am just me.

So now I have moved back to the midwest… now I am back this time, as me.