Lucky, saved, rescued…

Saved? From myself, it would seem … looking at what my brothers and sisters do for jobs, and the completely wrong boxes I used to try to fit myself into.
It wasn’t until I was in my 40’s that I finally got the kind of job that suited me, and I actually enjoy.

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