What I wanted to say was:

I was sitting with my coworkers the other day and I felt so strongly that I don’t belong. And it was such a familiar feeling that I spent a lot of time trying to remember when and where I’d felt it before.

Oh, right, pretty much every single day of my life until a couple of years ago.  

How did that happen again? When did this impatient, frustrated person come back into my skin? 

I feel like I’ve been knocked off my self-errected pedestal. They pushed until I fell. I’m sure they’re enjoying the win but they don’t see me pulling out my plan books to configure a better design. 

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Kill Them With Kindness


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