My first earthquake was when stationed at Camp Pendleton, overnight watch in clinic “why is my bed rolling” sleeping in posh hand crank hospital bed with wheels, glad for safety, I’m with ya

And this is where I lost it, this. That despite raising my child “better” than the poverty I had, still struggled. America was worse, that we had failed them, and I feel a sense of loss, as a mother, as a veteran.

Happy Birthday to youuuu

You look metal in that shirt btw

Happy Birthday, you deserve a day off with your work and your wrestling buddies!