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What am I supposed to do with my life now?

I’m old, I’m male, I’m white, I’m not a protected veteran, and I’m not disabled. The AI algorithm that vets incoming job applicants has dropped me from the prospect list before I’ve finished the requisite online form.

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Life After Facebook

Back in about 1996 or so I started a blog not unlike this one, thinking no one would see it but me. An online diary where I could overshare if I felt like it and not care if some stranger read it.

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