The longer I am away from it, the more clear it becomes that I was drowning in shark infested waters. In a lightning storm. While trying to pull others to safety. As management was yelling at me to do better. While eating my pizza. And throwing rocks.
I don't miss it.
Wednesday, November 27, 2013
Social Media and the Over Share
Actual Facebook status sent to me by my daughter, with identifiers removed:
Which prompted the following series of texts between us:
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