How I Keep a Slice of My Life Secret

Yes, It Requires Lying

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When we lived in Thailand, I worked for a company during a difficult time of upheaval. Months of coercion to turn sales upwards again felt like the equivalent of walking around with a knife held firm against my throat. We had a blessed life there, except for the crushing, unsustainable pressure of work pushing down on me.