The short of it is, since October 2016 I’ve had to help my abusive birth mother deal with an eviction for hoarding, getting custody of my intellectually disabled aunt, 6 TIAs and trying to find the diagnosis for them, a bipolar husband, and a lifetime of misadventures before it.

I manage my life of run of the mill depression and anxiety, shenanigans, and what may be the worlds greatest friends.

I currently live with my best friend/sister and her husband and their two kids while I’m trying to get to the bottom of my medical mysteries.