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To my love, another happy monthly anniversary. Thank you for being so kind, loving, supportive, and all of those other angel traits you keep close to you. I’ve been reorganized out of a job, and now I have the ambient brine-in-the-stomach tension of looking for work. We’ve been through this before, and each time I feel guilty for somehow never being stable at work. It’s always a contract running out of money or a start-ups that needs to reorg. I tend to think something like I’m cured, but you never do. Thank you for your faith when I have lost mine, I love you.