Today is one of those days I feel broken. I look around and it's 1pm, I'm still in my PJs...online, looking for jobs. I don't understand it. I went to school for six years. SIX YEARS so that I could have a good job..not a six-figure job.. just a job where I could use my skills and abilities and pay my bills. Six months later.. I'm still looking.
Most days I'm so positive.. I put a smile on my face, look around, say, "It could be worse... it will get better." But I just NEED it to get better. Soon.