Great thing....me and the ex have remained good friends throughout the years...we have a beautiful 27 year old daughter...the ex and I communicate thru e-mails at least twice a month....
In fact I see you are from Seattle...my daughter graduated from Evergreen in Olympia and still lives there..
Yup...1998 Got kicked out of college. Credit was shot. Moved home. My parents sold their house and moved south so I moved in with my brother. My room was in the basement. No walls, no carpet - just concrete. No heat, 1 bulb for a light, no electric otherwise. I would wake up each morning with new spider webs above my head.
I can remember it like it was yesterday.
Lived there until I was around 22 Viejo. Haven't looked back since.
What does she do in the Emerald City?
No shit man? To be honest with you, that sounds pretty shitty almost like taking a donkey kick to the nut bag.
Your life change for the good or bad after living in the torture chamber?
What I didn't mention was that my car was so bad that it wouldn't pass emissions and I had no money to fix it so I would drive it around unregistered. I had insurance though. Got caught a couple of times with temporary plates...But within a few months I had 2 jobs, got my credit and student loans back on good standings within 6-8 months and went back to school while working one job full time. Since then I've graduated with a Math degree, landed a solid job, got married, had 2 kids, and bought a house...all in 12 years. I have to admit, things really rolled my way for quite a while. It just goes to prove that hard work really pays off.
Hanging out with all her hippie friends...she should have been born in the 60's...:lol:
She is pretty much an independent sort of person...she is an artist, can weave, and just recently learned the tatoo business and gives tats to her friends...her boyfriend is a musician...she always has my 100% backing as long as she is happy and treats people with respect...she is planning to come over here to Thailand and visit me soon...
Was working for a book when a co-worker who knew I went through culinary school came up to me one day and asked out of the blue if he could pay me to cook him lunch a few times a week cause he was eating shit fast food every day. I agreed and within a month I was going home and cooking 40 lunches a day every day for the staff. When I got laid off I immediately started a catering business but had that guy not come up to me that one day, none of it would have happened.