One of my earliest memories is of my parents reading out loud to me, something they did frequently. They instilled in me my love of reading and of art and encouraged my voracious appetite for books.
I worked for a time as a Nanny. Then I entered the workforce as an office assistant, first for an investment group, then for a real estate broker. I just thought this is what you did, you went out and got a job, became part of the daily grind. Work to live - not live to work, if you know what I mean. Its not that I hated what I did for a living...its n more...
