I’m looking for a new job. My last (very successful) freelance contract finished, and a potential mortgage on my first apartment looms. I need to find something full-time and permanent, which means doing what I hate most: job hunting. There are few things on God’s green earth more depressing and degrading than job hunting (except […]
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It’s time of crisis. I know because my heart rate is high. A lump forms in my throat. My muscles feel tense and alive. I hear words but it’s part of the blur around me as I’m hit by a thousand stimuli at once. My mind races as I consider possible escape routes and threats. […]