A Dose of Mo

Loosing a job, whether you resigned or were fired, is the beginning of a new life altogether. For the 20 something year old, sometimes, it is moving back to your parents house after a year of living on your own terms. It is falling from grace to grass but still surviving on grace. A while back, I uploaded a not so rosy pic of me in unmade hair, more like in ugly-made matutas. A friend asked me if I was depressed. Loosing a job imbalances the scales, such that where I used to have money for beauty & lacked time for the same or scheduled a few hours of it, now I have time but little to no money to cater for beauty expenses. 4 months into my joblessness, I am beginning to feel the lack of security. Why because I can no longer afford and/or enjoy my cheap thrills. A stable income however little is stable- you know for a fact that you have the ability to sustain your lifestyle, pay your bills, even call yourself a responsible adult if living makes you broke 3 days later. Uko na experience? Talk to me on my fb page https://m.facebook.com/MoraasPod/