Danielle Lynn Marx was born March 16, 1982 in Newark, New Jersey to Michelle Doran and Marshall Marx. Marshall and Michelle weren't the best parents in the entire world but they did the best that they could for their little girl. She was the only child that the two could or would ever have due to Michelle's constant issues with her reproductive organs. Marshall stood by his wife on the outside but he was dying on the inside because he wanted to have at least one son to carry on the Marx name. Danielle always had a hard time with this, knowing that her mother was hurting as was her father over this.
While in high school Danielle excelled until her senior year when she decided it was a good idea to throw away everything in her life and try to be something different. Dropping from student council and the other clubs that she was in she joined up with the poetry club and began going through a goth faze. Thankfully it only lasted a short while before she snapped back into reality. After high school Danielle went onto college, majoring in Nursing but she just couldn't cut it and decided to go into the legal field instead. Finishing up a two year course she soon became a paralegal, gaining a job at first at the lawyers office in which she did her internship.
Working in a law firm had it's ups and downs, the girl was a little bit of a spaz and a ditz but nothing out of the ordinary, only slightly crazy genes passed down from her mother. She soon learned that paralegal was actually a fluffy term for lawyers bitch and began to despise her job. Though, through this job she met a man a new recruit to the law firm that didn't know anything and only gained the job because his dad had money. She met him one day while running through the hall way with her coffee in her hands, she was late and of course ran smack into him spilling the hot liquid all over both of them. The two of them hit it off and began seeing each other, she even moved in with him and took off to South Carolina with him when he decided to take a job at another law firm.
Only a couple of years after moving to South Carolina the man dumped her and dumped her cold, he began cheating on her. When the two of them split she found out that she was pregnant but instead of telling him and seeing if they could work it out she got her own place and vowed to do everything on her own. Little did she know that she would have a child that was special needs. Her son, Caleb who is four now, is now enrolled in ABA therapy and is progressing very nicely. The boy has friends and communicates much better than the doctors had first stated. Danielle is proud of her son, and proud that she could pass on the Marx name but she is not happy at the fact that she seems to be alone in this crusade, she desires someone to talk to and maybe bounce ideas off of.