Just a little on who I am. I'm a wife and mother but beyond that I'm a "warrior". I have no super powers, no super strength, but I've got a lot of fight, stubbornness, drive all wrapped up in a tiny package with the mouth of a trucker! My filter broke a long time ago so if your easily offended, then shits going to get real. You could say my childhood prepared for my life. My job skill, I've always busted my ass and put my all into everything I've done, I was raised to work. Kids were mentioned to be seen and not heard, I once went two weeks without talking and no one noticed, not even at school. So let's just say I have the worst communication skills, I'm a great listener tho. That and my tolerance for pain, I went threw a lot as a child but I'm not here to rekindle old memories of torture, I'm here to talk about my current torture. I was diagnosed with RSD Stage 1 also known as CRPS. Now there's little known about CRPS, no trea...