I met him in the Humane Society, when I was with one of my EXs. We live with her for a awhile then we broke up. It was most likely my fault, I have just noticed thing about myself. When I am in an relationship I lose interest about midway through the second month or get to clingy. I hate when I do that. I think we made it to 5 months which back then I think was my record. Boo (my dog) came with me when I left. I stayed with my mom and her husband for a bit. Then found a place in about 6 months. It was an ok place, nothing that spectacular that is for sure. It was rustic brown single story apartments. Within about 3 months after I move in I start dating Julia. She was tall taller than me, and I am 6ft, and blond. She was also going to beauty school, and teaching there as well. This lasted about a month. Then about 2 weeks later I met my now ex-wife. She was living with her family and was looking for a place.
As fortune may have it the unit right next to mine was open. She took care of Boo while I was at work. She worked from home and she had a kid from a previous marriage. 6 months later we move into a 2 bedroom