Why I was forced to buy legal stationeries
I had a lot of work to do in my life.
I had to be the best teacher I could be, the best parent I could possibly be, and the best friend I could ever have.
That’s the only thing that kept me going.
But when my career was over and I went into my final year of college, I decided to get a divorce.
I was happy with my life and I was confident that I would make it.
But the things that made me feel great about my future career weren’t exactly the things I wanted.
I didn’t have any plans in place for my life after I left my job, so I had no money to start a new one.
So I was living in my mom’s apartment, living on my mom and her boyfriend’s couch.
My mom wasn’t going to pay for my rent and I had nowhere to live.
I knew I needed to get out.
I needed a place to live and a place where I could work.
I decided on a rental apartment with a shared bathroom and two bedrooms, which would be my home base for the rest of my life until I moved out.
The first time I lived there was in January of 2019.
It was a perfect time to buy a stationery business.
My friend Liz was going to work for me.
I already had a store with the name My Studio and had been working with her for years.
So when Liz came on board I thought that it would be great to have her there, but when she started working at My Studio she was also getting to know me.
Liz is the kind of person who can’t wait to be on her own, but once she gets a job she doesn’t want to be anywhere else.
She told me, “I have this dream, but I’m not sure if it will ever happen.”
We had this talk about what it would take to get this dream into reality.
I told her that it’s going to take a lot more than money and a lot less than the opportunity to live in a studio.
I know that’s not going to happen, but you need to know that this dream is real and that it has to be a reality.
She told me that she and Liz are going to need to find a good space to live together.
She said that I had this apartment with two bathrooms and a shared living room.
I just needed to find the space.
I called Liz’s apartment and told her about the space that we had, but Liz didn’t want anything to do with it.
She thought that I was just trying to get the apartment I wanted for myself.
I wanted to make this happen for her.
I didn’t care that it was just my dream.
She just wanted to have a place for her to live so she could do what she wanted to do.
I needed to start building the business I wanted, but now I was in the middle of figuring out what to do next.
I asked Liz for advice.
She knew the type of person I was and she was really excited about working with me.
So we went over some business ideas and we talked about how it would all fit together.
Liz and I ended up talking about the exact number of bedrooms, bathrooms, and living areas that I needed, but that was all she could offer.
She could only work on one of those bedrooms at a time.
I could have three bedrooms.
I ended to think that maybe we could work out some sort of deal so that I could live with Liz, but she wouldn’t let me do it.
She was really worried about what I wanted the space for, but what I didn’ have was a space plan.
She wanted to get me a space that I wanted and I wanted a space for myself, but there was no way I was going for that.
I thought maybe she was just looking for a place that was cheap to live on, but it was a little hard to get.
I felt like the plan I was working with wasn’t really working out.
We went back to my old office.
I realized that this is where I started my career.
I don’t have anything to show for it.
I’m pretty happy with the job I’ve done here and it’s the kind that I want to continue to do for a long time.
We decided that we would just continue working on the business plan and we would figure out how to find space together.
We ended up going to a broker to find some space for Liz and we got a room for Liz, plus we got the furniture that we needed to move in.
We were ready to move out.
Liz and I were working at a store called B.G. and it was my dream to be able to do my own business.
I’d done so much of my own thing and I knew that I knew how to be successful.
But for me to be financially independent, to be completely independent, I needed someplace to live, something I could rent