I'm 22 and was a single mother til some odd months ago, when I married Kyle. I am currently three months pregnant, and scared out of my witts. I was 17 when I had Gracy, and i never wanted to relive that experiance, even though my angel was brought into the world. It hurt like hell.

I skipped three years in school. first, third, and seventh. It was really hard making friends, but i managed... I think. yeah, i'm like Micheal Jaskson, i never got a real childhood. God, did i just relate myself to MJ? woah, i need to lie down.

I'm a kindergarden teacher and i write in my spare time (when I'm not occupied with Gracy or the baby on the way). well, this year, I'm not teaching because my husband and boss think that it's to much stress and that i should just stay home the whole year. So, I have nothing to do but read and clean the house, but soon, i can't even bend over. joy. not.

Gracy came up with my pen name. she likes dwarfs, well, more like smirfs, but they are close to the same thing.

she also helped me with my email address. she loves lucky charms and it's technecly "our" email address, but she never gets any mail, besides from her good for nothing father. yes, she shares the email address with me, she begged and begged until i finally gave in. yes, she's very spoiled.

I love my new family, and old.

Updates:
I guess I should update my story soon, huh? I'll do that tomorrow, the 1st of September.

my birthday was on the 11th! yeah, what a great birhtday. not. i lost my cousin in the Twin Tower attacks. the worst day of my life was on my birthday. kinda sad, huh? so now i don't celebrate my birthday, i just go over to my aunt and uncle's house and cry (we were really close, like sisters).

lots of love,
Lily Green