These are the thoughts and observations of me — a woman of a certain age. (Oh, my, God, I'm 65!) I'm single. I'm successful enough (independent, self supporting). I live just outside Chicago, the best city in the world. I'm an aunt and a friend. I feel that voices like mine are rather underrepresented online or in print. So here I am. If my musings resonate with you, please visit my blog again sometime.
Tuesday, March 19, 2013
It should have had more impact
Today we referenced a specific project that we did in 2009. That's 4 years -- a long time for puppies and an entire lifetime for a hamster, but for an adult, it's not that big a deal. It should have especially had an impact on my most enduringly annoying coworker because the client we worked with died the following year. She has no recollection of him at all.
He was quite a guy. A real gentleman. One of life's unsung heroes -- a Vietnam veteran with 4 children and 7 grandchildren, a man very involved with his community and its young people.
Aside from being irritated professionally, that Miss Annoying just counts on me to remember everything we do here at work, I'm saddened personally that his life didn't make any lasting impact on her at all. They intersected, they worked together, he dropped dead and now it's as though he had never been in her life. I know it's her loss, but still, it leaves me feeling melancholy.
Posted by The Gal Herself at 3/19/2013 03:12:00 PM 3 comments:
Labels: Depression, Work
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