my way

It could be a Greek tragedy. Two lovers separated by circumstances they can not control. They spend years journeying to find one another. Or maybe it is more like The Wizard of Oz where one person has been torn from her family and home and transported to another world. She searches for a way back.

I have been torn from what was my life. It is not tragic. Just disappointing. And inconvenient. Now, I need to find my way back.

i.o.u.

I was told I did not owe them anything. So why did I feel guilty when I sent out my resume?