I don’t always know what
I’m talking about—
but I do like to talk.
TO SORT OUT MY RANTS,
I WRITE IT OUT:
IDEAS. FEELINGS. QUESTIONS.
HALF-FORMED THOUGHTS.
RERE
WRITES
WHAT’S MY SHTICK?
It all starts with a leaking roof, an empty health benefits package, and the question: What if I did everything “right” and it still isn’t enough? This essay is my honest look at money, work, and what it means to search for a “shtick” in a world obsessed with polished success.