I knew that the time to look for a physical job had come. I needed to free myself from the fantasy of being happy staying at home all day because I wasn't really happy.
So, as someone with marketing experience, I felt I had the right confidence to apply for a new job, and I did.
"You say your name is Stella Ricci, right?" The interviewer looked me in the eyes.
"Yes, that's correct," I replied, meeting the interviewer's gaze with a mixture of confidence and nervous energy. "Stella Ricci."
The woman across the desk from me nodded, her eyes scanning the resume in front of her. She was dressed in a crisp navy blazer, her dark hair pulled back into a sleek ponytail. The nameplate on her desk read "Amelia Chen, Senior Marketing Director."
"I see you have quite an impressive background in ma
