Dysfunctionally Functional

The time has come for me to be the voice for the voiceless yet again. I am taking Swift Transportation down and here's the whole story. I have never in my entire life, and I've lived such an insane life that I have a 4 book deal out of it, the way I was just treated. I want people to know that if they want to come into the trucking industry STAY THE FUCK AWAY FROM SWIFT and yes, I name drop in this episode.
Grab your popcorn, this is just the beginning :)

Grab your tiki torches becaue this is going to be a hot one. I have been banned by many social media platforms for cancelling "Cancel Culture," and now that I have been given my own platform, I'm coming in hot. So, grab some popcorn and a glass of wine becaue you're going to need it, as I discuss BLM, LGBTQ, and Cancel Culture in detail and offer our younger generations who feel entitiled a little history lesson.

In this episode, I talk about LABELS!!! I want to discuss sexuality, gender, relationships, love, life, psychological, and mental health surrounding "love."
Persoally, I do not care for the new labels that continue to come out and I am not open to being educated about them becasue at the end of the day, we are all just HUMAN.
So, let's jump in.

Being a newly published author, I've opened the doors into my eccentric and beautiful mind. I have always remained a vocal, but private and guarded person when it comes to my passions and feelings because of my tragic upbringing.

In this episode, I go in depth as to why birthdays and unequivocally, life are so important to me and I take it to a spiritual level.

This episode is dedicated to John. Happy Birthday, you are the brightest gift to our family and to the world. I am entirely fascinated with your beautiful mind and can't wait to see you continue to grow and change the world, one person at a time.

In this episode I talk about our children, their issues, but most importantly the "Wasteland," they feel they are growing up in and how it truly is our problem as parents. I could have been a product of my environment and for a short time, I was because I was a baby with a baby and on the streets. My home has now become the home for all the wayward/suburban kids to come for safety from their living situations. How the hell did this happen??You'll have to listen to find out and please be ready for some harsh realities and truths that I believe ALL parents NEED to hear. Do you want to continue to be a part of the Wasteland or a part of the cleanup crew? The choice is up to you :)http://www.dysfunctionallyfunctional.org

Take a journey with me as I open the doors, windows, and closets to let out all my skeletons, my highly dysfunctional upbringing, mental health, drug abuse, domestic violence, rape, child molestation, and so much more out.I am a newly published author with 3 more books coming and many other projects, but I had no idea people needed to hear my story so badly. I published during quarantine because it gave me something to do and the response has been overwhelming. Women, men, and children have reached out to me from across the globe sobbing, asking for help, guidance, and just to give thanks for shedding light on such taboo subjects. The difference between my podcast, story, life, and book is, it is all stuff I have lived through and come out of. While I am still a work in progress (as we all should be), I didn't realize the long lasting affects my behavior and actions were affected my three amazing children and other relationships. I self sabotaged any and everything that was good because I just knew it was too good to be true. It wasn't until 4 years ago, I was diagnosed with PTSD and writing has helped me navigate those stuffed down feelings and memories and forced me to deal with my shit and now I am a human rights activists, among many other things.It is my hope that my ramblings will resonate with at least one person and give them the strength to keep pushing and know that life is always a choice and while we may not always have the best options, we always have a choice.Finally, I want my story (as tragic and graphic as it is) to reach our broken youth. My home has become the home for the wayward kids in the neighborhood and I sit back sometimes and just cry, because I used to be one of them; homeless, 17 years old with baby, forced to sell drugs, and countless other things. I have tried to commit suicide more times than I can count and God has always brought me back. So, here I am, paying it forward in the best way I know how; by being ME. I am foul mouthed, I don't care about your feelings (to an extent of course), I have a serious case a sarcasm, but I am as real as they come. So, if you like horribly, terrifying, drama filled, success stories, you've come to the right place. You do NOT have to be a product of your environment and I am living fucking proof. So, let's dig in!