Colleen Whitmore — The Suitcase Dennis Never Thought to Open
I had always feared what people would say about me if I left.
Now they were saying it, and I was still standing.
Elaine helped me document the messages and asked what contact boundaries I wanted.
I decided that Dennis and his relatives could communicate through counsel while the separation proceeded.
That afternoon, the nonprofit invited me to interview.
I practiced answers in front of the hotel mirror, wearing a borrowed blazer Lena had brought.
The irony wasn’t lost on me: I could calmly explain why a line item was inconsistent, but I had to rehearse how to say I deserved to be hired.