I consider myself a very complex, emotional person. Since my pony died two years ago, my heart cannot handle painful or sad situations, even if they are only in movies. The simplest word or expression or thought can make me burst into tears. It kind of sucks =\ But when I'm not crying, I'm generally a pretty happy person. My life is basically perfect right now. I'm on track to obtaining the career of my dreams in vet med, I have an awesome job at a vet clinic, I have three wonderful horses, a dog whom I adore, a fiancé who makes me feel like the only girl in the world, and an optimistic spirit. I can be a bitch, but I can also be extremely kind and sweet. Not sure how that works out. Anyway, in short, things are amazing and I'm so excited to dedicate my life to helping animals in need in memory of my late beloved pony. I hope someday I can become a person worthy of the love and affection he gave me.
