On Saturday! He took me to Central Park in NYC and popped the question near the cherry blossoms! Here’s a little background info and proof that you can always restart your life.

I am 31F. I was raised by a single mom and taught to be highly independent and to never trust a man. I lived a crazy life with an alcoholic stepfather. I was in an abusive relationship myself for almost 5 years. Then I left him and married the first “nice guy” that I met almost immediately. We were miserable together married 7 years. I was bossy. He was a pushover. I’m not proud of who I was. Divorced at 29 years old. No children.

Then I met my now fiancé 😍. He is very red pill, but at the same time very loving and patient. I almost immediately snapped out of my independent I don’t need a man attitude. Now we are building a life together and I couldn’t be happier! Soo in case you feel like it’s too late to start over, think again ladies! 🎉