May 29, 2012 in Article
That was it. The last four years of study, hopes and dreams dashed in one dismissive comment. I arrived at this state of complacency via a craigslist ad, turned emailed screening and eventually a live interview.
I was in the middle of a law office, slightly sweaty in interview clothes (fashion that always defies Florida friendliness), fake pearls and a cheap smile. Read the rest of this entry →