Living without fear
March 22, 2012Office girlfriends
March 14, 2012No matter where you work, or what you do, everybody needs a support system at work. You know, those friends who you hang out with, have lunch with, and chit-chat about everything at work: good and bad! There have been some days in my recent past when I don’t know how I would have coped if I didn’t have my “Office Girlfriends”.
Office girlfriends are always there to cheer you on when exciting things happen, whether it’s a promotion, or a little lunchtime shopping to ease the stress of an otherwise brutal day. And the old standby: a cozy chat by the coffee machine. It’s that little bit of human contact outside of the humdrum of being a cyber drone in your cubicle all day!
We desperately need human contact. In some cases, we’ll take it in any form we can get. I remember at one office, I had to sit next to my mortal enemy. To say she was spiteful, envious and catty, wouldn’t even begin to cover it. But I must admit that there were times, that I exchanged a few minutes of idle small talk just to break the monotony of staring into my computer.
But it’s not only what they can do for us, it’s what we can do for them. Even the smallest thing can really make your office girlfriends feel better. Recently, one of my friends was reduced to tears after her boss tore her to shreds in his office. She fled to the washroom to cry it out. I didn’t know what to do, or what to say, so I gave her a bit of time to be alone, then went in, with a box of Kleenex and a hug. I could see how grateful she was that there was someone there. Sometimes, just being there is good enough.
Camaraderie is good for the soul. It makes us feel validated in a way that a manager just can’t reach us. It’s knowing that you share common ground, and can understand each other on so many levels.
– mboj
On the Edge
February 28, 2012Today it might happen. Today I might get fired from my boring office job.
After struggling for a year, doing work that I’m not cut out to do, my boss and I have both come to the conclusion that this is just not “working out”. So then I had to wait for two weeks while they “discussed it with the other managers” to see if they can find some other task for me to do. Yay…NOT! That’s been the longest two weeks of my life. My futre hangs in the balance, and now I wait. The drop squad is coming to get me at 1:30. Wish me luck. I’ll give you all the details later.