Self Description: I have no family ties, no anchors to hold me back just a suitcase of dreams and a heart big enough to build a new world with the right man. Perhaps with you? I laugh easily, sleep with one foot outside the blanket, and secretly judge people by how they treat animals and waiters. Life has taught me how to be strong without turning to stone, how to be alone without becoming lonely but I'd be lying if I said I don't miss the sound of someone's keys in the door.

Comments: You? Maybe you've lived a little. Maybe you have a favorite chair, a few regrets, and a secret chili recipe. Maybe you're not looking to impress, just to connect. I admire a man who still opens doors not because I can't, but because he chooses to. He understands that the most romantic thing in the world is consistency. I'm not here for grand gestures. I'm here for shared glances across the table, knowing silences, the quiet kind of love that doesn't shout but stays. If you've ever thought, "Maybe it's not too late for something real," then perhaps this is our beginning. I have no roots, but I'm ready to grow where I'm wanted. Shall we?