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Hello Dear Friends, I apologize for going MIA but as you know from my recent posts, this blog has run it’s course and a brand new one has arrived! You probably know from my post on Downward Mobility that I have been feeling quite unsettled. Actually more than unsettled. I don’t think I quite have the word to describe how I was feeling. And with the world in the state that it

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It all started this past January when I began to work for a very affluent, Christian family. With it being a family owned business and less than 10 people in the office, you start to get to know people. While chatting with the bosses, I would hear stories of vacations they had taken, places they shop for furniture, where they like to go out to eat. You know, things like “Oh this weekend we went

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A little over two years ago I started this little, free, poorly designed blog in this corner of the internet. I can still remember hitting “publish” on my first post and thinking that I might vomit from nerves. I’ve loved writing for as long as I can remember; from being a pre-teen sitting on my bed, writing bad poetry, to being a young twenty something traveling on a bus and journaling my

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