Feeling very Amber Braverman tonight when I looked in the mirror before my run. Had to document.
Hitting the pavement when I’m feeling self-loathing has been the greatest gift. I’m still searching for a job while mustering up energy after my 5am shifts. Its so hard getting up that early, leaving a sleeping loved one, just to go to a job where I do nothing, change nothing, and am nothing. You guys that like your job, you’re so lucky and I hope to be on that level someday.
P.S. I did not cut my bangs, they are just greasy.