Hi! My name is share-bare. I’m a dreamer who constantly comes up with random ideas of how to live the perfect life. I used to think I can live an independent life contently just as single mother. I tell myself over and over again – I don’t need to find a man to marry to make myself happy. Besides, after witnessing tons of drama unfold within my family circle, it’s clear to see that marriage ends in divorce! Then the other part of me wishes I can be the "exception". I'll find that special connection with my soul mate and live happily ever after. I think I’m bipolar. My family admits that I have a bad temper. I’m a moody bitch. Does that make me bipolar? Anyway…I try to plan every moment but obviously, 99% of the time does not play out exactly as I lay it out to be. If it did then my bitter ass wouldn’t be telling you all this shit. I’d probably be living in my dream ranch style home in the Peninsula with a husband and kids PLUS three Labrador Retrievers -a yellow, a chocolate, and a black one. All my bathrooms would have mosaic tiles. Why I just said that, I have no idea. Who am I kidding!
From time to time, I get in the mood to share everything it is to know how glorious my life is. I’m saying that sarcastically, of course. You’ll be able to read my day to day happenings on how freakin hard it is to find my perfect match. Ideally, I would love this all to be published into a book and possibly even turn it into a movie script or television sitcom. Wouldn't that be great?! I say that seriously, this time. I, for one don’t believe that fairy tales can actually happen to me. Call me cynical for now. This may change in a matter of time.