I'm a lifetime sufferer from depression, OCD, PTSD and general anxiety. I've got two beautiful children. They are 7 and 9 years old, and incredibly accepting of my every mood change. Such sweethearts! My kids were probably the one main reason in the past 9 years that I haven't done anything incredibly stupid. Since September of this year, I've been in my new apartment with my roommate, who is very supportive. Still working on my divorce, and the claim for my bicycle accident has been settled. If anyone ever wants to talk, ask questions, or just rant, please feel free to message me!