So, I work a couple of jobs to make ends meet. I have a serious big ol’ ginormous ethical sort of issue with one job, so I gave notice. Today’s my last day. I feel brave, but I also feel scared outta my mind about what’s next.
I don’t work a couple jobs because it’s awesome; I work a couple jobs because I need the funds to pay the bills. I’ve applied for some things and haven’t heard a peep.
If we are connected on the social media platforms, you might see me promoting various things I’m working on…don’t feel obligated to buy or participate in anything that’s not your thing, but shares and tags for people who might be a fit are always appreciated.
Catch me, Universe, since I’m taking a step without seeing the stairs in front of me.