writing
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For most of the past two years, I’ve been letting them slip — those little joking-but-not-joking quips you mutter under your breath to your spouse about how work is going. You keep it vague enough that you’re pretty sure even if the kids hear it, they won’t catch on.
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I’d love to tell you that I didn’t write this entire blog post just to complain about this one incident, but I mean, just look at the title.
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I want to make meaningful connections with cool people, not mine the most likes from an audience who could give a shit. So I will continue to do my thing by writing from the soul, even if it means getting a little ugly.
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I was laid off on Friday March 13, a day short of my 11th wedding anniversary. Now I’m dealing with a crisis, outside and inside.