Two years into my old job, I wrote the following words in my diary. Continue reading “Some Thoughts On Quitting”
I was twenty-one years old. I had been working on a part-time freelance basis for a few different people for several years. One of them had offered me a full-time job several times. I had turned it down.
But now it seemed like that might be the sensible course to take. I just… wasn’t sure.
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All settled in? Good.
Well, this week’s been interesting.
It’s one of the oldest questions known to humankind. It’s pervaded every discipline, from philosophy and psychology to astrophysics and agriculture. It’s stumped people at confusing hurdles and encouraged dialogue between diverse groups.