I cared just enough that it hurt when he said he’d had enough; enough of us and enough of this thing we were doing. Dating, dining, adventuring. Somewhere in some parking lot my heart sank and my throat tightened. My palms started sweating. I shook my head at the steering wheel, at the situation, at …
Honesty and Heartbreak and Finding My Way Back To The Mat
I work at Athleta now. That is just one of three part-time jobs I'm juggling out here in Colorado. Full-time writing gigs in the ad world are few and far between these days. I know this schedule isn't forever, but it's working-ish so far. But that's another post I'm working on right now. So, yeah. …
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