The fine print: What nobody tells you is that when you have a fantastic job, a fabulous apartment and a couture-clad life, you’re supposed to love it unconditionally.

If you’re new here, you may want to subscribe. Thanks for visiting!
When I decided to put grad school on hiatus to focus on my (non-existent) writing career, it all seemed so simple. My husband works …

When I decided to put grad school on hiatus to focus on my (non-existent) writing career, it all seemed so simple. My husband works nights, so he could help with the baby during the day …

Despite the initial shock of the tedious, demeaning and/or downright weird tasks we’re given, there’s something gratifying in knowing you’re earning something more.

There I sat, a choister, 0-2, facing choicelessness.

It’s still a career, even if you’re not getting paid.

So is “recent graduate” a subjective term, or is there a deadline on it?

It isn’t news that our generation has been seriously afflicted by an ongoing economic recession. The job market is tough, but then again so is that other special market that so many of us are focused on, and are just as actively wading through with hopeful spirits: the love market.