From Manager to Jobless: Let the Adventure Begin

I just kissed my wife goodbye.

Only she has a job now.

Life passes through me like a breeze,

and yet I am stable.

Uncertainty grasps and rides the dust stolen by wind,

but in my core I am firm.

Impregnable.

I will survive.

A pink slip would have been more professional.

No hours. No call.

Four years of knowing their wickedness.

I shouldn’t be surprised.

“I don’t see you on the schedule. I’m sorry. He’s out of town.”

He doesn’t call back.

My world suddenly expands.

There is no limit to what adventure will com...