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.
Kill Them With Kindness