In March I was laid off again, and this time I was extremely
positive about it. I never liked the job I was working at and had been
interviewing pretty steadily. I wasn't worried at all. Honestly figured it was
for the best and I would have a new job within a month. I had just gone on 2
interviews that had gone really well, and thought at least one would come
through. I was so positive, and thought
there is no way I can be going through this again for a 3
rd time and
recently engaged.
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This journal is dedicated to my transition from New York to Los Angeles, dealing with it one freak at a time!
Be apart of my journey, as I come to terms with leaving the only place I have ever called home, the Northeast. I am onto bigger, better, and a whole lot warmer.
Get ready to be apart of the experience I have thought about my entire life. This is my time. My move. My moment.