I am generly happy. I tell jokes and stay active. I have lots of friends online and off.
I still would like to find that special someone who I can spend the rest of my life with.
I know The Man upstairs has our lives all planed and we still have free will.
I wonder when am I going to meet him?
A man who loves me in spite of my disability.
A man who can take care of me.
Something I dreamed of all my life is to become a wife.
But then there's the problem on getting s.s.d.i.
I really don't want things to further complicate life.