The first question asked and easiest questions to answer started as a bump in the road and have escalated to a tire-sized pot-hole on Converstion Street. "So, where do you live?" "Uhhhh... I'm sort of between domiciles at the moment." "Really. So, what do you do?" "You mean as a job? Well... I don't really have one of those either. No, no... Both are by choice. The Big Bad Economy has claimed me its victim. Yet."
I feel like a divorcee who recently left her rebound boyfriend for the ex-husband only to realize that the plan to win him back isn't going to work, but wants to try to keep it together for the kids. The only accurate response in either situation is: "It's complicated."
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