Divorced for four years, I have experienced rock bottom and life on the streets. Today, I am standing tall, simpler, more authentic, and resolutely focused on the future.
I come with my flaws: a bit stubborn, sometimes too frank, often with my head in the clouds. But I'm learning to manage them, one day at a time, with a healthy dose of self-deprecation.
Loyalty, listening skills, insatiable curiosity, and that little light that refuses to go out. I love aimless walks, shared coffee, and silences that aren't awkward.

Someone who isn't afraid of the truth, who is willing to share all my flaws and, I hope, a few good qualities. If you believe that the most beautiful stories are born from well-earned scars, then maybe we have a chapter to write together.