Im obsessed with leather jackets!

Im a curvy girl, and Im a real girl.

I live at Gap Kids; I think they have the cutest stuff. I barely buy anything for myself, but my daughter has quite the collection.

I've made my share of mistakes, but had the good fortune to have them not be so public.

Am I a fool to hope for kindness/support from someone u have given nothing but that to?

We can't be empowered women in our career and strong women in our relationships if it weren't for the fact that we're healthy.

I definitely am afraid of the dark. Somehow, in my mind I can always come up with some horrific stuff to worry about.