Over these months, meeting with theses groups, especially this Friday group that meets at the Panera’s in Wayne, PA, I’ve gotten to know many of my fellow unemployed. But as I say in this comic, I’m beginning to feel the strain. The strain of not coming close to finding a job, while those I’ve come to know, reporting that they’ve just been hired. I know I should feel happy for them, and I am. Really, I am. But I’m also getting really, really pissed.

It’s been ten months for me now. I should NOT be out of work this long.