That Time I Quit My Job

I quit my job. But this isn't going to be your typical put the boss and company on blast type of post. You read that right. I quit my job. OK. That's not accurate. I walked out. Collected my things. Collected my son's things from his preschool room. Hugged friends and said good bye. I... Continue Reading →

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