I Left NYC to Find a Husband in the Midwest. The Plan Backfired.
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10 min readSep 12, 2019
In 2010 I quit a job in a dramatic way, having reached the threshold of how much bullshit I could accept from the tedious, entry-level positions that a bachelor’s degree in psychology afforded. It was one of many case management positions I held in New York that sent me to dangerous neighborhoods to engage with high-risk clients, yet paid me so little I was often making the…
