It’s kind of like pulling a band-aid off. You feel that twinge of nerves, you know it’s going to hurt, but you go ahead & yank anyway.
So.
I am unemployed.
YANK.
It was unexpected.
YANK.
(also? ouch.)
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More to come after coffee & getting dressed & figuring out my first day as a temporary stay-at-home-momma.


















