The best way I have to describe the (Dudley and Bob) #Warriors is: We're a bunch of over glorified radio groupies :)
We're this dysfunctional group of people that found each other on the internet after having to give Bobby Bones a lesson in why you don't mess with our radio show lol (some of them predate this, I do not)
I had a rough go during my pregnancy with my daughter. Half because hormone changes make me a psycho & half because I was dealing with the emotionally abusive man-child that knocked me up.
After it was all said & done, I was a postpartum depressed wreck. I felt like I was drowning. My ex did quite the number on me emotionally & mentally. Other than work & doing the mommy thing, I had no life. Very few friends. Although, the few that stuck around also came to our rescue.
That's where the #Warriors came in. First, Amanda, then Nancy; Erika & Justin. Logan even drove me to work after my car broke down once..
Y'all let me be a crazy wreck. Never told me to shut up or to stop feeling sorry for myself (at least not to my face ;D).
Even CJ, he stopped me at an event, gave me a hug & told me to stop being so hard on myself <3
Who would've thought a radio station & it's fans would've been a big part in what brought me back from the darkest place I've ever been.
Thank you for hating all the things I hate. For your mean spirited humor. And your incredibly inappropriate shenanigans.
Now you can go vomit :)
Love you bitches