I'm 30, recently turned, hence my anger. I'm divorced and a single mom with a ridiculously messy house. At this point, moving to a new house and starting all over (even with underwear and socks) would be easier. I have historically dated emotionally retarded men and am fairly certain that is something I haven't quite learned my lesson on so more will come on that front I'm sure. But regardless, I have just become quite unapologetic for my swearing, my lack of perfect parenting skills (my kids have it pretty good), and my inability to keep all my shit going perfectly all the time. I forget to call people back, I am never on time, and lately I have not averaged more than about 5 hours of sleep at night. I don't give a shit.