A Helping Hand

  Going it alone. For some I don’t think it’s possible. If you were truly going it alone, I think you’d be like my fantasy living situation: In a cave, with good internet, never seeing anyone in person. Silly but that’s the way I feel. When I was a kid I was alone a lot.… Continue reading A Helping Hand

Job Hunting Stinks

Job hunting stinks. Maybe it’s the anxiety talking but it’s never been my favorite thing to do. Public speaking is easier than an interview to me. Again I’m not fond of talking about myself. Obviously something I’m working on. I’ve been filling out job applications. I’m limited by the distance because I don’t have a… Continue reading Job Hunting Stinks