My nickname is Critter, I've had that nickname since birth. The reason is I was born with a head full of hair and my mom was petting my hair and saying it was like a baby kitten, bunny, etc. and she said well you're nothing but a critter and so I'm Critter. I had 1 year around the age of 16 that I completely hated it, but I don't anymore. I'm Critter.
Speaking of me and my birth... I'll be 27 on March 10th. I have no plans other than to work. Welcome to adulthood. Lol.
I'm technically married. We're separated and trying to work out and agree on a few details before I go file for our divorce. This process has been taking forever. We've been separated since November 4th (or 5th?), 2016. He's taking his sweet time deciding. Why do I need him to agree with me? Well I don't want to waste a ton of money on an attorney if I don't have to. Now I'll fight him tooth and nail if it comes down to it, but if I don't have to then I won't. Fighting won't be good for either of us and especially not on our son.
Yeah, that's right I'm a mom. He's an absolutely beautiful 4 year old little (not so little) boy. His name is Seth.
I recently made a ton of changes, like a TON of changes. Newest of the changes is my new place and my new job. I'm working at a factory where they make cakes and cupcakes. It's the most money I've ever made and for a factory job it's super easy.
I'm completely and stupidly in love with a guy that will probably never be mine. I'll have to tell that story later. Feel free to smack me when you get done reading it because seriously after all of it I still love him and I'd still be with him, but you'll understand all that later.
The rest you'll find out about me over time.
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