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Im Navarra! I like to be called Varra im a 24 year old mother of one. Struggling in Chicago, Il. Living on my own, doing the damn thing. I curse Rarely say whats on my mind out loud, i'm sensitive, and fun loving.

Varra

Basic:

Navarra Jauton
Misz. Varra
Misz. Bookie
Twenty-Four
Female
Some College
Single Mother of one
Single
November 17, 1983
Scorpio
Chicago, Illinois
Black
Purple & Lime Green

What’s Left Of me by Nick Lachey

Bio

I’m Navarra, but I like to be called Varra. I have a daughter. Her name is Navarra too. I work for a prominent airline and I hate my damn job. I live with my mother and younger sister. My family consist of my mother, 2 sisters, 1 brother in law, my father, 2 nieces, 1 nephew and my daughter.

Born and raised in the heart of the south side of Chicago, traveled all over the city and country but always called Chicago home. I graduated from Oglesby elementary in 1998, I went on to Julian high school but continued my education at Benjamin E. Mays academy, where I obtained my High school diploma. I last attended Olive-Harvey college. I would go back but being that im a single parent I have to provide for my only child.

Baby Varra was born August 26, 2005 she was 5 pounds and 10 ounces. Right now she is almost 3 years old. Her favorite show is Dora and she loves pink and purple. Her favorite food is peanut butter and jelly sandwiches. Iv e been a single mother since just about the time she was born. Her father decided to do his own thing and right now im glad he did, he would only be holding us back. He hasn’t been in Varra’s life in more the 2 years.

My depression is a constant integer in my life. It varies at times but i’m damn near always depressed. I spent the first year and a half of my daughters life in a cloud of sadness. I would cry in my laundry room to keep her from seeing me cry but then she learned to open doors. I didn’t work for the first 2 years of her life but now I have a job that takes me away from her more then 13 hours a day.



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