I finally landed my dream job @ my dream company. After several years of intense insecurity, anxiety, and derealization, I feel like I’m finally crawling out of the well. Kinda nervous to share this, but I don’t know if I’ve ever been more proud of
I've spent the last couple hours cataloging each wrinkle on my face. On a completely unrelated note, one of my students referred to an article published in 1988 as "an article from the late 1900s". Welcome to my mental breakdown!