I turned twenty-four today. I left two jobs this year. The first time was like the tadpole, swimming as he has for countless days past, who suddenly realizes that his gills are gone. I can’t be this way any more. I can’t breathe. The second time was less dramatic.
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I turned twenty-four today. I left two jobs this year. The first time was like the tadpole, swimming as he has for countless days past, who suddenly realizes that his gills are gone. I can’t be this way any more. I can’t breathe. The second time was less dramatic.