I was born 1980 in a misty morning, hence the name Misty Rose. I was four when my family and I finally settled in Bellevue, WA.

Durring the time of my childhood I whitnessed many violent acts by my father (Bill) to my mother. Physically, sexually and psycologically. As I grew up this temperment swang my way. My mother eventually left my father when I was 14. I, at the age of 15 I finally decided to get out.

I ran away with an older (46ish) man who I came to marry at the age of 16. In trying to locate my birth certificate I found that my father was not really my father and that my mother now lived with my biological father Roger. I also found that I had four step siblings I knew nothing about, but they knew about me as soon as they were able to understand.

After some time with my husband Chris, we decided to separate... actually he asked me which I preferred my freedom or my marriage. I shouldn't have had to choose, but I did and left.

I lived on my own for sometime, and became close friends with the folks of Brier Patch a household of people who I had met through a friend Kris and gaming.

Through this connection I met my mate, who happens to be married. His wife is my sisterwife and I participate in what would be reffered to as a poly-fi relationship.

I now live in the University District of Washington with Sarah, Erin, Walter, Myles, and soon Ashely who will join us in May. I'll publish the org chart at some point. If you've ever been to one of our parties you'll understand.

I graduated with my AA in computer networking in September of 2006, and have since hopped different jobs trying to get into the field while continueing my education in my Bachelors program of Information Security Systems. After about 9 months of beating my head into a wall I have decided to settle into a call center doing tech support till I graduate.

I have finally after almost 9 years given Myles a date for our marriage ceremony in which Erin has consented to officiate in the unofficial, but no less meaningful ceremony to join our lives. Look forward to 2008 for my increased spaz-attacks on Wedding insanity.

Dream well, and enjoy the pages herein.