Oct 26, 2021

3 min read

Walking Through the Door Did Not Kill Me

I got the opportunity to dance with an unpleasant situation.
Shocking, I know.

The details don’t matter much and the wide brushstrokes are that either there was a big dose of miscommunication between the other two parties involved, or someone, in an effort to cover their butt, threw me under the bus. Having done just a bit of questioning I see the latter as more…