offering
august 23, 2002
letters that begin like this offers me a feeling of relief yet somehow fills with me a sense of fear and trepidation.
i think it's normal to feel that way.
especially after 2 years 2 months and 7 days of not working, the word 'work' has become a nasty 4 letter word to me. i recoil in horror when i hear it.
but in the end, i accepted.
