Dismissed For Lacking A Degree, I Let My Life Speak For Itself – The Archivist

during the drive home when I’d allowed myself exactly five minutes of tears at a red light. I reminded myself that endings don’t always mean failure. Sometimes they mean timing. Sometimes they mean you’ve been freed from something that was holding you back, even if it doesn’t feel like freedom yet.

The Meridian Strategic Group office was in a converted continue reading …