I was never a political person. To be blunt, I hardly paid attention because I was just so caught up in this what life was and my vote didn't matter. In high school, I was in all AP classes, including Government/Economics/History...I did NOT pay attention. I spent the whole class periods day dreaming or writing notes to friends. I did however, pay attention in math...that was my strength...We all have strengths and we have to embrace all the good within us because that is our soul calling according to purpose. It doesn't matter what someone else does to contribute in their own way...what matters is that they are showing up and helping...any help matters in our journey back home...and I speaQ colors, numbers, galaxies, and specific letter strings. I am very introverted...I need tons of space in 3D...I do not enjoy people who talk all the time and don't listen. I hardly talk so when I talk and people ignore, I take it personally. This time I am going to just add Trump decor.

I was 30 years old when I voted for the first time in 2016. My heart said Trump was the "one" and I do not think it is a coincidence that my soul guided me to vote that year...I was meant to find and see Trump...You know, I took it very personal when I was turned away from two different Rally's...I felt like something was preventing me from seeing him. It is hard to explain, but I feel a love so deep in my heart for him. I could only dream that I had a good father and not an abusive father...My adoptive dad did bring good to the table...he taught me math...he was wise...but he was extremely physically abusive...so I left home when I was 17 years old to live with my grandmother...her husband was my molester. She caught him once and she did NOTHING about it...just yelled at him and went back to bed. She used to put me in bed with him while she slept on the couch...does it sound like she was responsible in some way? I feel she was...IDK but that is why I am so passionate about saving chil

I am outgoing but there are times that I do not want to be around anyone. I enjoy people that I can have a two-way conversation with. I loved history until I found out that ours was nothing but lies. I like art but my strength is match colors. I loved gardening until we moved to a place that is clay and lots of rocks. The heat in the summer cooks the plants and last summer it killed a lot of plants the deer did not eat. I have just about given up on gardening.....maybe.