What I really mean is that this job is fucking awesome, but it’s bad form to cuss in a headline.

Essentially, I am convinced that public relations is one of the best jobs in the world. My entire day boils down to being able to tell as many people as possible a story. Sure I have to prove I’m doing it well and there’s a lot of people to keep happy.

But at the end of the day, my life is one that is creative, fun and fulfilling story I get to tell. Do you get to do what you love? Why not? What’s stopping you from getting happy?

Find your happy.

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