The writing life is hard, especially in the finance department and in the unstable nature of a freelancer’s status. Over at McSweeney’s, Marco Kaye writes a poignant representation of the inner monologue of the pleading, praying freelancer:
Assist me in negotiating the rate I deserve. Allow for rate negotiations, period. Help me get better at this crucial step. Demanding a fair rate makes me feel vulnerable. I don’t know why. It probably has something to do with my parents.
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