the quest of the unemployed.
I am in a seemingly large portion of the population who is currently lacking a direct deposit to her checking account. I am currently in the throws of folks who find themselves applying, applying, applying to 5, 12, 34, 52 etc jobs and come back with nothing. The days of an sort of acknowledgment are over; welcome to the herd, join the pack, take a number.
Note to self: when I am hiring later in life, treat everyone with respect. Acknowledge their humanity. Talk. Ask. Listen.
