I know I haven’t exactly been keeping up to date with my life on here, even though a lot has gone on in recent weeks. And I know it’s pretty dumb to say this year has sucked a fat one, but so far this year has managed to find a way to make it tougher every time I try to get my shit together.
Most of my friends on hear know about me being terminated from my job at my local hospital, but lately I’ve been trying to get back into the swing of things and getting a job.
A few months back I got two jobs, the photo shows one of them I’m working at, where I’m a painter at any local paint and sip. Pretty sweet gig with a lot of perks.
I did have another job where I was a pastry chef for a gourmet restaurant, but thanks to Covid-19 I got furloughed there.
Just this recent month, I started working as a line cook at a new taproom and gourmet deli. Things are looking up, or at least I thought.
The past couple months, I wasn’t doing my artist job as often because our studio got shut down. And just yesterday, our town just went back to level one tier restrictions. So not only has my artist position been put on hold until further notice, now my job at the deli has also gone through restrictions.
This has been an exhausting year, and I want it stop but I don’t know what to do and it’s hurting my body and soul. Hope everyone is doing okay.
#burndowntheworldfortheinsurancemoney
