My Family Complained When I Gave My Sister My Old Car Until She Demanded My New One

drafts. Contracts. Invoices. Three years of a portfolio. Backups on external drives that had been sitting in a drawer in a desk that was now in the back of a stranger’s pickup truck somewhere in the county.

My computer was not a computer. It was my income, my reputation, and every deadline I had committed to.

In the first week home I lost three clients.continue reading …