THE BITTER BITCH
About
Our Story
I didn’t start this brand from a Pinterest-perfect “follow your dreams” moment. I started it at rock bottom.
After the end of a toxic marriage and string of situationships, I needed somewhere to put the chaos—so I started writing. What began as a blog quickly became a lifeline. A place to be honest, messy, angry, and unfiltered when everything else felt like it was falling apart.
Then I did something mildly unhinged: I sold my house, bought a fifth wheel, grabbed my dog, and decided to take blogging full time. Freedom, right? Not exactly. What followed was less “carefree road trip” and more “how much can one person realistically handle?”—a broken truck, a lawsuit with Dodge, and an attorney who managed to drain what little money I had left.
I ended up parked in a friend’s driveway, working shifts at a local bar, trying to piece things back together from scratch.
Somewhere in that chaos, Bitter Bitch Co. was born.
What started as words turned into something you could actually wear—because sometimes being a little bitter isn’t a flaw, it’s a survival story. This brand is for the girls who’ve been through it, who say what they mean, who rebuild louder, sharper, and a little more unapologetic each time.
I’m still blogging. Still causing chaos.
It’s just wearable now.