Blarch #8 - I have officially failed

Wow. This did NOT turn out the way I wanted. 

The original plan was to document a daily random event or thought in my life, as it happened. I did a great job for the first week or so, but that stopped because I bit off more than I could chew. As usual. This is my life. 

Long story short - after the new year, I promised myself that I would put myself in a better financial place than where I've been. In other words, I was tired of fucking struggling. Every month. That shit gets old. Quick. So I rebuilt my resume and spent every day pimping myself on every job site possible. Hours every day. My full time job became finding a well-paying job. 

I went on so many job interviews, shaking hands and kissing babies, only to get the 'thanks but no thanks' emails that followed. It's exhausting. Like being a stripper on nickel day. 

Anyhoo, my point is, I was distracted. My writing was put on the back burner. So there it is. I failed at this endeavor. 

BUT...as of 2 days ago, I am officially employed. So let's just say I had to give up a little to get a lot. 

Make sense? Hope so. I'll still keep writing, because it's in my blood. And now that the hunt is over, I'll have more time to dedicate here. 

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