subject line: i'm no quitter.

 

austin, texas

I just quit. Quitting was the right thing to do. I know it was. But I quit the first thing that welcomed me into a new place where I felt so alone. Straightening wicks and getting out of the house in between hoping things would work out with my dreams and praying for job to come along and knowing those two things were completely different. You can’t dream of working for yourself and hope somebody will hire you all in the same breath. You can’t ask for that.

So here I am. I’m quitting because my dreams are kind of coming true. But in the back of my head I’m terrified that they won’t and I’ll be left a quitter.