A typical boy meets girl story is what is mine.I moved in with my boyfriend some 2 yrs back,it wasn't instant connection at first cause he was as quiet as a mouse,infact a mouse would need to boot camp with him to get to where they are.I being the loud and abnoxious one was being myself,till the time i got back home i realised my jaw would hurt,cus only i would do the talking.
I'm a cougar so i thought at first it wouldn't work out and we had a lot of drama in our lives and finally i gave in and entered into what we call a "Relationship" and here i am 2 yrs and 5 months and still strong.So thats the gist of a part of my life.
What im trying to say here is,He makes my life worth living.I'm trying to make it into the big bad world of modeling (which isn't going as well as i had planned it in my head and in front of the mirror a couple of years back when i received an oscar),but its ok.I'm a survivor.I always manage to smile anyway.
I'm an outta work "model" who dreams big and does squat about it,but thats fine too cause i have nothing to lose.I know i'm gonna be loved by all those who "really" matter even though i dont become Christy Turlington or Gisele Bundchen,and also i have a plan or atleast i think (makes a confused face).
Parag,supports me in whatever i do or dont do.Never grumbles or complains,he's patient and has never told me that i wont make it.He's a good man.Makes me Happy and its wonderful to be with a person who doesn't judge you no matter what.
This isn't the end of the story yet,we have a lil daughter aswell.She's has the eyes of god,she's beautiful and she's treated better than queen fuckin elizabeth...She's a 2 yr old boxer and she's named after what a queen is incomplete without "Tiara"....Posting a couple of pictures of ours so you know who i'm talking about.
