Army Wife. Mom. Student. Relentless Volunteer. Lover of all things disaster relief and emergency preparedness. Snarky. Abrasive. Temperamental. Swears a lot. Not a huge fan of the feels, but I like to think I have a pretty big heart.
He puts up with me. He Armys. He makes me laugh. He thinks he’s a bad ass. (I kind of think so, too, but don’t tell him I said that).
We’ll call him Red. He’s 4. Adorable. Constantly entertaining.
I started this blog as a place to commiserate, laugh, and maybe help people understand.
I battle Obsessive Compulsive Disorder & Depression.
This is what mental illness looks like.