Working

Work is funny. It connects to my upbringing. I was raised by an independent, bad-ass mom that inspired me to be anything I wanted to be. But from a young age, I also knew that I needed to make money. Want I wanted to be was making money.

So, I thought I had to go to college get a degree in something transferrable and then work 9am-5pm Monday-Friday. Well, that didn’t work out for me. I hated my 9-5 job. And I also hated that I didn’t have freedom.

Now, I can’t believe the amount of freedom I have while working. Today, I am babysitting, something I don’t do often. Plus, I am literally getting work done for Buunni in between. I love it. I found freedom and money in not working a 9-5.

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