Me Before Kids: Somebody That I Used to Know

Here I am at 20. Wow, who was that girl?

As I sit behind my computer staring at this image of my former self, I feel as though I’m writing about a girl I used to know, a former best friend perhaps that I somehow drifted away from.

The girl in the picture was a nice girl, maybe too nice a girl.

She once worked a job for two months without getting paid because she was too afraid to ask for her paycheck…[read more]