The people that know me…know me. My friends and my family know that I am not perfect; they know my strengths and my weakness. They know what they love about me and what drives them crazy. They have known me and my whole life and seen the kind of woman I have become and what lead me here. They have worked with me, laughed with me, cried with me and fought with me. The people who don’t like me…they don’t know me. They are acquaintances that have perceived a wrong doing, been at the wrong place at the wrong time and seen me at my worst, are jealous of me or are just unhappy people themselves. How could these people give any type of representation of who I am? That makes no sense.
One who loves you no matter if you fail or not, happy or sad, rich or poor and of course a good cook)))) But truly to say, someone who isn’t perfect!!! I am very glad to meet you on this site! I hope you are interested in sincere relationships! My imagination about my future man is very colorful. I am dreaming about kind, gentle man, who is able to love me with whole his heart and to be next to me whole my life. I will be happy to meet a real man, tender, generous and kind!))) I would like to meet you))))