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What haven't I been up to would be easier here. I had Shelbi in 1994, and life has been hectic since. Scott and I divorced a few years after, but are better friends and parents than we ever were. I met my husband Jim at work at the VA, both of us nurses and married him a year after the birth of our son, Mitchell. Second time around was a charm and I finally moved from small town WF, to even smaller town, Cobden. I was a stay-at-home mom, living in paradise on my own little 43 acres. I volunteered at my kids school, and was your every day ordinary soccer mom until my husbands sudden death in March of 06. Since that time I have moved back to WF to help my parents with my brother who had a motorcycle wreck in Jan and lost a leg and had a head injury, I live a block away from them and spend an endless amount of time there. They are wonderful, and without them my world would be way worse than it is. They are the driving force behind my life, and I have been lucky enough to get the chance to further my career in nursing with their help. Back in school at 33 is not easy, but well worth it. I have a wonderful boyfriend now, who rides with the Second Brigade, so yes everyone, I am a biker chick, black leather vest, tattoo, the whole bit. Ok, the tattoo is actually in memory of my husband which I designed and got as a birthday present to myself last year. That about sums it up, living life, and realizing the hard way, it's way to short to stress it.
