The Weekend They Tried To Erase Me — And Accidentally Gave Me My Freedom

open in front of her. The blinds had been half-closed even though the sun was still out, and the room smelled faintly of burnt coffee and printer toner. Without a single word of thanks for my years of service, she told me I was being let go due to “restructuring.” I sat there in total shock, my mind racing through the bills I had to pay, the suitcase continue reading …