I'm Hollie. I have a 10 year old. We share a love for adventure and
excitement. We are a team. Being with him opens my eyes to how
blessed my life really is. We have a simple life and love every
minute of it. I'm kind of an animal fan. Hoarders are my favorite.
Apparently, I'm evil and twisted, but in a sweet/innocent way. I
have little to no attention span. I am a hard worker and besides my
love for stealing stuff, I tend to be pretty honest and a good
person. I LOVE to be outdoors and clean and grill. I like camping.
We love Higgins Lake and hikes and art fairs and flea markets and
scooters. We love to go for drives anywhere and see friends. We do
movies. I spent the summer in the lake, picking up seashells,
playing with the dog, enjoying friends,and finding a path. I stood
my ground this summer. I fought hard. I found my heart 4000 miles
away. I worked hard. I searched. I haggled, but just a little. I
cried. And I got scammed. I won some and I lost some, and whatever
left will work itself out.
I think I may have come to a point in my life where I really enjoy
my corner. I have a wonderful family, a wonderful home. I'm happy.
I'm stable. I have friends. I love my job. I'm self sufficient. I
have hopes...dreams....goals. And being what it is, I think this
blessing may also be a curse. Being happy with my life makes me
very aware of what I am searching for. I have become stubborn and
strong. I have built walls and carry insane trust issues with me. I
stay closed. I refuse to stay in any situation that takes away from
the happiness I have earned. I listen to my gut feelings. I walk
away when things get ridiculous.
I think, though... that there's gonna be someone who just fits you
know? And we'll find each other, who knows how it'll happen....