Sometimes I really hate being home, but for the welfare of my kids, my god, sometimes I have to be. I came home to my Ava with a broken arm. Nice. F*** the a-hole that doesn't watch his kids. Then, of course, my one bad apple causes problems, I'm sending him to effin boot camp. Damn it, I'm going back to Michigan in August because I screwed so many over leaving early. Grrr. Hear me roar, for sure. I am a mom afterall, of 4 kids. 3 wonderful, 1 headed to bootcamp or something. I'm pissed.
Originally posted on Facebook on July 21, 2014.
