New Year, New Me?
Most of the time, when the clock strikes twelve on the very last day of the year I smile, call my mom to wish her happiness, and then go to bed. This year was a little different. Well, more than a little. I, at the age of 36, am embarking on a new career. A new life really. I was let go from the place I had spent the last 8 years of my life. my position was eliminated and they were going in…
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