I think I’ll just get this out of the way and move on.
I can’t really write about it presently, but it turns out that my understanding of how things were going at my company were seriously flawed. From an operational and planning perspective, they were flawed at a very basic level. This is a massive ego hit, as I’m someone who really takes pride in being able to read people. Nothing catastrophic happened, and I don’t believe anything is going to. Although, who knows what the fuck THAT means, since I didn’t see the initial situation coming in the first place.
I’m not going to write about it further until it’s completely resolved, which won’t be for some time. I just had to put something up here so I can move on to other things. It’s very difficult not to write more, even abstractly. But knowing when and where to express myself is, I guess, part of growing up.
Love to all. Even you, the Condi Rice lookalike with the non-stop Samsung.
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Sometimes, there’s really nothing left to do but move on, eh?
It WILL get better.
Ooof. Good luck, my friend. Know that we’re all here if there’s anything we can do to make it better.
Moving on….
Don’t let this completely wreck your notion of your instincts. Who is ever 100% all the time?
Please tell me that the Condi look-alike was wearing her knee high black leather boots.
Excellent tack.
rock on.
I suggest administering hugs from your kids, ice cream and the occasional mind-clearing run.
I’m glad it’s something that can be resolved but I’m sorry you’re taking such a setback.
You’re going to be okay, better than okay. My (virtual) door is always open, buddy.
I’ll refrain from quoting my #1 philosopher, Casey Kasem. I will, however, quote my #2 philosopher, Tupac Shakur: Keep ya head up.