I'm NOT the sort of person I'd always wanted to be (easygoing, ALWAYS caring) . Close, but not so much. I'm random. Caring, loving, wanting to help one minute, short tempered, wanting to hit anyone who bugs me the next. I rarely hit people, when I do I regret it.
I have a daughter who is my life.
I love writing poems, short stories, and I am actually working one a book. Wish me Luck.
I love to paint. My style is is as funky and as random as I am. Since I can't draw all that well, My paintings tend to lean twords abstract.
I've recently discovered woodburning. Naturally, again, since i suck at drawing, the result's not really to my liking.
I love to dance, listen to all kinds of music (and I'm open for new music) . Music and dancing bring joy and happyness into my life. I tend to think the world would be a better place if people would just get up and move to music. Even dark themed music ends up making you feel.....lighter.
When I'm emotionally and mentally able, I like to listen to people. I like to try to read people's emotions. To see when they are truely happy or sad. To see if they are lieing or if they tell the truth. Little things are important to me.
I love roses, wolves, eagles, green and blue, and love. LOVE LOVE LOVE. I'm starting to think it's overrated. Sorta funny, coming from an almost hopeless romantic.
I love all things God created, I believe that's why I was made. I can't truely hate anyone for that simple fact, though I've tried. I can't strongly dislike someone, sure, but I'd still love them. Still sacrifice my being for them. Simple curse/gift of mine that I live with.
Melanie Kay Weeks