Dismissed For Lacking A Degree, I Let My Life Speak For Itself – The Archivist

waiting,” to feel included in the anticipation.

Both times, Jessica answered his phone.

“Oh my gosh, Carol,” she said the first time, her voice sugar-sweet. “Are you on the road? Drive safe! We’re so excited you’re coming. This is going to be so special.”

The second time, around hour ten when I was starting to feel the drive in my lower back and shoulders,continue reading …