I hope everyone is doing okay.
I was having a good morning enjoying my cup of coffee and beginning my day when the co-worker called me. I was already advised that she quit the job.
“Perfectly imperfect” was printed on her top and the first thing I noticed because it was printed in large white letters on a dark blue top. She called me asking for help. I agree with her, I would still love myself with flaws and despite whether I knew the job or not. Not all jobs we will be able to do, and we have to know when something is not for us. We don’t fail we’re just re-directed. The call was strange because she was asking budget questions again on the general ledger and I made two attempts to help her. She gave up and said she would ask the supervisor. She was working on a project for an investigator that I was assigned to and had already cleared the discrepancies for.
I don’t know if it was a practice case for her. Her tone toward me was impulsive and very forward. But she’s the one calling me for help? I have gotten past that energy of hers. There is no effect on me. On to my next cup of coffee. All the Best!

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