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Rediscovering My Passion: How to Make a Comeback in Your Career

Writer's picture: Wanda MylesWanda Myles



Visit Route 664: The Road to Human Kindness! We're your sonic highway of hope - serving up a mix of feel-good tunes and inspiring conversations that'll make your heart groove and your soul shine. From 60s classics to today's hits, we're not just playing music, we're changing the world - one empowering track at a time. Tune in and turn up the kindness! 🎵✨
Visit Route 664: The Road to Human Kindness! We're your sonic highway of hope - serving up a mix of feel-good tunes and inspiring conversations that'll make your heart groove and your soul shine. From 60s classics to today's hits, we're not just playing music, we're changing the world - one empowering track at a time. Tune in and turn up the kindness! 🎵✨

I never really left. It's been a crazy several months with The Corrupted Joust '24 and the pending Clean UP on Aisle 47. This chaos cannot last long. Humanity will prevail. I truly hope so. Perhaps I'm becoming one of those Hope Pushers. Why not? I think I've always been. I'm tired of the warring. I think Humanity was tired of it. The Planet needs A Mother! A Big BEAR HUG from Mama.


For the LOVE of Charity!

 
 
 

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Polo, the Eskie and the author Wanda singing

Some words from Author 

This book would not have been possible

without the influence of many people. To the ones I may have forgotten, I’ll start with you. My life is full of moments that have somehow been forgotten. I know this because I am frequently reminded of things/people over the years, especially in the 90’s that I just don’t remember. But I do know, somewhere on a higher realm, we were meant to skate in and out of each other’s lives. I thank you.

 

To my mom.

 

You are the best mom I could have asked for. Perfect for me! You always love me through it ALL and I love you beyond words. To my dad and ancestors.

 

The Street & Myles families. I feel you. I hear you. Thanks for keeping watch. To my extended family of aunts, uncles, cousins, and cousins and cousins. And my brother and sisters. Whether we talk or not, you’re in my heart. To my deepest, dearest, longest friends Mary and Jennifer, who get me and still love me, as much as anyone can. You inspire me.

 

I love you with ALL my heart.

Dead Air

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