My husband files for divorce, and my 6-year old son asks the judge: ‘May I show you something that Mom doesn’t know about, Your Honor?’ The judge nodded. When the video started, the entire courtroom froze in silence.
On my first day, I sat at a desk with a yellow legal pad and a mug of tea.
No one called me unstable for asking why a number did not reconcile.
No one smiled and told me to relax.
I had to relearn how to trust my judgment.
At the beginning of every meeting I overexplained my reasoning.
My manager finally said, “We hired you because you know how to do this.” I laughed, then went to the restroom and cried for five minutes.
Relief can be embarrassing when you are not used to it.