So here I go! (for those of you who do get bored, it is ok, there are refreshments and cards on the table
I met my fiance in May of 2000 when I was in Romania visiting with some friends with people I know here in Florida. I was introduced to him, and we began talking right away. Hes a climber so therefore we couldnt talk too much at the time since he was in a competition at the time. But we had a wonderful time together after.(get minds out of gutter that came 3 years later
I spent a month there and decided to get a job, then come back to Florida and get my then 8 year old daughter (shes 10 now) and take her over there. I did this and well right away, as soon as they met they became inseperable. Anyway, making a LONG story short, we moved into our very own apartment, and everything was WONDERFUL! Work was great, home life, everything. Ed home schooled my daughter Shonna since the schools there were too expensive, and I worked since I got paid american salary which was 10x larger than he would have made on a romanian salary.
Then we found out we were pregnant! Most joyous time of our lives!! We then decided to get married and we were going to plan on coming back here together and having the baby. Things turned for the worst and I lost the baby at 5 months. I went in a bad depression, and not being Eds fault I kinda wanted to come back to Florida to be with my mom for a little while. I did so, in September of 2004 I brought my daughter home and i spent 3 months here to kind of collect myself and get over what happened.
THOUGH a week after I arrived home in Florida i found out yet again only 4 months after our tragedy i was once again pregnant!
We are now on day 98 of waiting for our NOA2. The wait is killing us! We want so bad for him to be here for his sons first birthday in May. My daughter is axiously waiting for him, as she has already told everyone HE is her daddy.
Anyway thats our story. Not really exciting, but I thought Id share it.
You can wake up now, im done
Hugs,
Tara
