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

cruel, but because you want anything else in the garden to have a chance.

I moved the cursor to the top and selected all.

My finger hovered over the delete key for a long moment. It felt like I was erasing evidence, like I might need this to defend myself.

But I didn’t.

I hit delete.

Cells vanished. Years of numbers and words collapsed into blankness.

I continue reading …