I got let go of my duties at one of my freelance gigs. It was a small one, but it still bugged me. I mean, who wants to be rejected? I do not.
At first, I was humiliated. Then I was annoyed. The next day I was depressed.
Then some other stuff happened, and I moved forward, and I got over it.
I keep meaning to write a post about how millennials have it the greatest of all of us. They can create their own careers without the specter of what they're supposed to be doing looming over them.
I want to call the post: "How to Be a Unicorn."