Alone literally or figuratively has become my personal description of the relationship between me and my husband. He works evenings and I used to LOVE that. Selfish reasons of course. I get the remote and parental freedom. Well, I can do it better alone anyways. Ok let me explain my reason for blogging. I can be 100% fucking honest. No holds barred. No, what if’s??? I want to journal and keep track of the crazy shit this disease is doing to my relationships with everyone. I HAD to take a hard look when a stranger pointed out my rage issues.

Not a complete stranger.