Category Archives: Why am I doing this again?

My Very Worst Job

My very worst job began as my very best job. I remember when I first started, how excited I was to be there, challenged by the work, learning something new every day. “I could stay here forever,” I thought. As the years … Continue reading

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Rising from Ashes

Today I read a post by blogger Guilty Squid, about the anniversary of her father’s suicide, and it took the breath out of my lungs. March 31 was the date, just a week later than my dreaded March 23. I sat on the … Continue reading

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