How did I get here? To this moment in which I’m 46 years old, no savings or retirement, sitting on my couch that is in my mom’s living room, looking for a job and groaning as I write sincere cover letters, and it’s Monday. In the past year, I quit a stable job with the... Continue Reading →
This space--this site--is where I will celebrate this completely irresponsible, yet wonderful decision to just go. These are the notes about going...my go notes.