I hate writing about myself, but I will do my best!
I was born in the country far far away, and the sunny city of Tashkent, where summer Sun is merciless but the winter is subtle.
I lost my father when I was 9 years old. It happened a month from my 10th birthday. right after my father’s passing I “lost” my mother as well. She left for the Golden Mountain, a.k.a., United States of America. She had no choice. Living in Tashkent at those times were almost the same as living in a poor African country.
Four years later, my mother takes me and my sister to Unites States, where we are reunited once and for all.
United States was an extremely strange place for me at first. there was so many things available that nothing surprises anyone anymore. I have noticed that there is little appreciation for what Americans have because they have so much at the little cost… I guess that is a good topic for a blog entry.
I finished junior high school, high school, and college in US.
At first I wanted to be an architect, but since my math skills are worse than those of a 5-year old I decided to be a psychotherapist but 6 months into it and then I lost all interest, which is about the time when I decided to go to massage school. I finished massage school and now I’m fully licensed massage therapist. 
That is it for now
