And then it happened...my contract was prematurely wrapped up and I was without a job again. I was terrified...relieved...
In some way it was kind of like a wake up call. This shove to remind me where I'd been in my life these past few years. But it wasn't much more than that.
I began to send out resumes and prepare for interviews. And for the first time in a long while, I opened up and talked about what had happened. What had been going on with me. It was a brief window into my world again..and to be honest, I wasn't expecting much of anything.
...maybe a few words of pity. Maybe one or two commissions.
How could I expect anything anymore when I'd been so neglectful and lost in everything else?
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