I have a busy life, not the kind of busy that might be expected though. I spend my time caring for my child who has complex needs and while I wouldn't change it, I've lost myself along the way. Hobbies are a distant memory. At times I'm quite confident, fun, happy and bubbly and other times I'm emotional, tired and want the world the swallow me up. I feel I'm kind, empathetic and sometimes outgoing. I've always wanted to go skydiving or do something that gives me lots of adrenaline. I find myself easily lost in a good book. I'm pleased by the small things in life like rain and thunderstorms.