I'm a lover, not a fighter. I grew up into a family who believes what comes around goes around. I stand to that saying to this day. Sometimes, my dad still reminds me "You win some, you lose some." It's true. I fight like hell to survive every day and it seems to be well worth it. I'm a girl, not a man. I don't have the "Strong bad-ass" look like a man do. I come off as a wuss to most people who question what I do and what I am doing. I get judged quite often, but don't we all? My name is Leeann. People call me Lee. I have problems like everyone else does. I suffer from depression and habits such as drinking and I can't seem to quite smoking cigarettes to save my life. I'll be 23 years old in August. (Woo-hoo.....NOT).