Well...

I've been away. I guess I'm only in the writing mood when I'm in a shitty mood. Today's shitty mood is sparked by the hateful one herself. I'm so not able to be told what to do. I am not sure how I made it in the Army. I make my own rules and my children's. Whatever is included in the rule making process. Issue is, when you are 7420 miles (it's correct, I googled that shit) away from your partner the rules are usually made by the present parent. Guess what! I'm a spiteful bitch when I get treated like a second class citizen. So, learn to deal or quit being so evil. I do intend on doing whatever the hell I wanna do whenever the hell I feel fit. I feel better now...almost...Gaaaaahhhhhhh! Now I'm good.