Freelancing can be lonely, tough, and uncertain, but it has brought me to some beautiful places. I sort of fell into freelancing on accident in 2015, but since then, I’ve embraced it and gone along for the ride.
(Side note: Every time I say I’m a freelancer, I always feel like I’m going to say “I’m a freemason” on accident.
DOUBLE side note: Apparently in the house I grew up in, they used to have Freemason meetings in the basement, whaaaaa? My mom told me that the other day. We were talking about how there used to be a cool bar in the basement, but we knocked it down when we remodeled the basement *tear*. I had some pretty awesome Fisher-Price-esque restaurants down there as a little tot.)