- I was in a quarterlife crisis
- I had a good boss and team working for me job-wise
- I was adjusting to (nay, resisting, i.e. kicking and screaming racial slurs to the gods of the underworld, “Why? WHY?!”) a life in a foreign country
- I was in a long-term committed relationship
- I was starting to become an atheist
- My favorite food was soup
Except for the bordering-to-obscene affinity for soup, all these points do not apply to me anymore. OK, maybe I get bouts of career insecurities here and there, but this soul is now a globe-trotting (and loving it), free-spirited, trying-to-be-cool-but-scared-shitless-of-the-unplanned, newly single, tornado of a girl roaming around the urban wild. And she’s gonna update this phoenix blog. Yes, she will.
Let’s ride.
