JR,
Architecture is something in my past now. My meltdown was a trifecta of shit — the housing market crash and resultant close down of my firm, girlfriend breakup, and the Beast... It has been nearly three years, I spent my life savings paying for my therapy, and every time I even think about doing architecture, I see the Beast staring back at me. I tried going back to construction for a year, but even that was too much for me. I don't play well with the other assholes (yes I fall squarely in the asshole column) in the construction biz.
Right now I'm working on my ex-wife's house, trying to get it squared away. Then, who knows?
Architecture is something in my past now. My meltdown was a trifecta of shit — the housing market crash and resultant close down of my firm, girlfriend breakup, and the Beast... It has been nearly three years, I spent my life savings paying for my therapy, and every time I even think about doing architecture, I see the Beast staring back at me. I tried going back to construction for a year, but even that was too much for me. I don't play well with the other assholes (yes I fall squarely in the asshole column) in the construction biz.
Right now I'm working on my ex-wife's house, trying to get it squared away. Then, who knows?