There, in that oddly cold Pittsburgh CVS, my fairy tale romance/antidepressant success story began.
You probably don’t remember me — given that this was nearly three years ago, we never spoke, and I ordered a forgettable sesame bagel with plain, low-fat cream cheese.
This strategy also allows me to separate myself from my anxiety disorder.
I’m delighted to see your opening for a full-time position of Feeling Like an Adult, as advertised and vaguely described everywhere. The role was recommended to me by society.