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“Thank you for your kindness,” She said. A tear found it’s way from my eye to my cheek bone. My coworker is one magical piece of work who seems to see through my, what I thought was thick skin, until Gail came along with her nose held high, and her inflated ego, ready to condescend…
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When I got my first “big girl” design job, I thought I was on top of the world. This is it, I am on top of the world. I run shit now. I found my rhythm, I found my groove, I was so happy. I had my dream job. Then… COVID. What the hell, man??…