Where to begin

I am pissed off all the time, and every hour of every day, there is something else to piss me off more. So much so that I don’t know where to start this blogging thing.

Perhaps I should introduce myself… but only so much, right? I mean, I am not the only pissed-off person. There are some who could be set off by this angry nurse and choose to be violent rather than write.

So obviously, I am a nurse. I am a mother of adults. I am married. I have issues like anyone else. I am not special, but sharing them may help the reader understand my particular brand of loony. There’s a long list that would take days to go over, so I will just list a few of my top trauma-induced ones: Daddy issues, Mommy issues, abandonment issues, anxiety, lack of focus, too much focus, and last but not least, depression that has been a vacuous pit at times. Luckily(?) I discovered the wonders of SSRIs, SNRIs, and the lovely NDRIs. Oh and the periodic therapy visit.

Ok, that’s it for today. Take care