I used to be a princess, but I lost my tiara along the way. I'm 5'2", 415 pounds, round everywhere, with salt and pepper gray hair, thick glasses, and a propensity for saying the wrong thing more often than not. I mean well, though. I used to work in the business world, but after being forced into early retirement, I do some freelance writing and graphics work when I can get it.
I have been married for close to eighteen years now, and I have two grown step-children with spouses of their own. The light of my life are my four beautiful little angelic grandbabies. They own their Gramma Donna and have me wrapped around their chubby little hands.
I am a voracious reader and an intense lover of most things music, with my favorite of course being hard rock/heavy metal especially from the late 80s/early 90s.
Anything else you want to know? Just ask.
How can you have a beautiful ending without making beautiful mistakes?
The best thing the world offers me is indifference. Pity stings more than insult. To avoid notice. I understand it is important to stay unobtrusive and above all, undemanding.