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

a long moment, processing the reality of my situation. Then I walked back to my car, loaded my unopened gifts into the trunk, and started the long drive back to Phoenix.

I didn’t call David to say I was leaving. Didn’t text Jessica. Didn’t make a scene or demand explanations. I just drove home in silence, fifteen hours to think about patterns I’d been continue reading …