Just found out today that in a few weeks I’ll be getting some time off, permanently… Needless to say, I’m rather distressed by this turn of events feeling a mix of betrayal, shame, and some hopelessness for flavoring. But I’ve got a few more weeks to fight the good fight and show what I’m made of.
I got a prophetic email from my dad yesterday reminding me to be thankful for all that God has given me, and I am. I had a good 8 year run, and now it’s time to do something else. I’m going to give it my all! But for now, excuse me while I sob a little bit more…