I have been selling/buying online for a few years now, and enjoy meeting new people in all the forums and social networks I visit. I have met many friendly and helpful people, and some not so nice. I have decided to move out of the circle of friends I found a couple years ago, because I feel that when one decides they don't like you, they pass their feelings onto another, and then they're not your...

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I have been selling/buying online for a few years now, and enjoy meeting new people in all the forums and social networks I visit. I have met many friendly and helpful people, and some not so nice. I have decided to move out of the circle of friends I found a couple years ago, because I feel that when one decides they don't like you, they pass their feelings onto another, and then they're not your friend anymore either. Like a bully on the playground. Thank you for checking out my squidoo lens.
I have been married almost 30 years to my first and only boyfriend. I knew when I met him, he was the man I had dreamt about, literally. When I was about 14, I had a dream about a guy, his car, or should I say the color (green), and a situation (his car was stuck in a ditch of water). I could see everything very clear, except for this guys face (I could see his dark hair). I had asked my older sister about that, and she told me, that was the man I was going to marry. Well, 3 years later, I met him while at work. :) He had a green plymouth, his hair was black, and on one of our dates, he tried to run his car through some water over the road, and it died, right there in the middle of the small lake in the road. He tried to leave me in this car, out in the middle of no where, (well, I hadn't been there before). He was going to walk to his grandparents home for help. But I didn't stay, I walked right along with him, and when we got back, I treaded right out into that water, (up on my cafe) to help him get his car started again.
We married, and have 2 wonderful sons, ages 24 and 18. Our oldest son drives a semi, and our youngest is now working on his second semester of his senior year of high school. We are very proud of our sons and their accomplishments.