The last supper
A thirty nine woman I know woke up one day and said “I am getting a divorce”. No money in the bank, no real career and with two children that she wanted to continue raising, she said “I cannot continue like this” and she walked away, with barely nothing but this need for a different life. A thirty six man I know gave his two weeks’ notice because he wanted to have his own business. He said that we all reach a point in our lives where we decide that we do not want to keep quite or patient with others bossing us around and that he always wanted to have his own practice. It took more than that, a decay longer than them to reach my turning point. I…
