2014/06/21 - Medium
The long and short of it (along with the better and worse) is, I spoke with my boss, and he let me go. I am officially uneployed. Again.
Gonna be honest, this is more of a relief than anything else. The door's not completely shut — there's still possibly going to be cleanup on what I've done already, and also if I need something again ... — but yeah. The bottom line is, my heart just wasn't in it.
Oh, also, I have determined that approaching my feelings from the direction of "how I am actually feeling" takes a much bigger load off my mind than "what I should be doing with my life." (Sincere thanks to my mom and stepdad, sarcastic thanks to my doctor.)
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