After my first day interning at a design studio in London one summer, I returned home on the verge of tears. I couldn’t initially explain why, but I loathed the atmosphere. The thought of going to work every morning filled me with anxiety.
After my first day interning at a design studio in London one summer, I returned home on the verge of tears. I couldn’t initially explain why, but I loathed the atmosphere. The thought of going to work every morning filled me with anxiety.