Identity catharsis

I won’t be an arts manager anymore.

Yesterday, I formally accepted a position at my alma mater. Last night I opened this up at dinner:

I am ecstatic. I want to bottle this feeling so I can pull it out in the future if self-doubt, worry and anxiety decide to ever rear their ugly heads again.

But for now, I have banished them.

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