The Bookends of Summer
Spring Forsythia/Autumn Goldenrod
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My deathbed fear? - nightmares about my job - even though I'm long retired. Last night I dreamed I was retiring when a replacement arrived at my place of work with my arms full of personal possessions ready to walk out forever. He was ill suited to replace me and wanted help for his first few weeks on the job. I agreed to help him. Woke me up. I think I was very good at my job but always lived in fear I would lose it leaving me broke and unemployed.