The Paradox of Comfortable Enough
I don't hate my job. That's exactly what makes leaving so hard to think about clearly.
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Every Project Was Going to Be the One
Every side project was going to be the one that set me free. None of them were. But they left behind a pattern I couldn't see until now.
Building My Way Out
I'm 51, I earn good money, and I'm trying to figure out how to not need it anymore. This is the first entry in a journal about that process.