I want to vent about New Year’s Resolutions

It's December 5th. I know this is premature. Last year at this time, I was happily in a relationship. I was working at a tequila bar while finishing up my last semester of interpreting school, swearing on my unborn children that I wouldn’t find myself working in education come graduation. I was living by myself… Continue reading I want to vent about New Year’s Resolutions