I have spent 40+ years trying to figure my shit out. I pretty much blame my mother for all of my issues. I am a married, working momma of two girls that love with all my heart when I am not turning purple screaming at them to stop beating the crap out of each other. I am sarcastic, somewhat funny, and curse like a trucker. I know my faults and my strengths, and I am a great friend. Hopefully, I don’t piss off too many of my friends by writing this.
Who AM I?