sometimes this place is only for me

phew. my heart is still racing, my palms are still a little sweaty, and i feel pretty good. despite what a lot of people i work with think, i don’t feel much like a natural leader. i can fight for what’s right, i can do what i’m told, i can even make decisions when it’s clear what should be done. but when it’s sort of grey, when two people of power are telling me two different things, i tend to want to crawl under my desk and hide. i’m not so good with the office politics, especially when me and my creative group are in the middle, which we so often are.

but today, when i just wanted to run and hide, i didn’t. i straightened my shoulders, put on my big-girl pants, and talked to the political leader of choice. i explained that i was given two different directions from two equally powerful people and i didn’t know what to do. he told me the way it was and said if i needed any help, to let him know. but now that i know the way it is, i don’t need any help.

and it’s so nice because he gets it. he really, really gets it.

and i know none of this makes any sense to anybody who doesn’t work here.

but you just have to know that today, i acted like the leader everyone thinks i am, and it was hard for me, but i did it and i survived.

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3 Comments

  1. dietcokegurl 24.Aug.04 at 1:50 pm

    You don’t have to work in your office to understand the shitty tug-of-war of office politics.
    Congrats on taking the high, grown up road and having it work to your benefit.

  2. Thomas 24.Aug.04 at 4:55 pm

    You are a leader.
    You are a writer.
    You are the person you want to be.
    You are the person we know you to be.

    You are Jodi.

  3. dweebie 25.Aug.04 at 10:27 am

    kudos, Jodi, sometimes it’s fun to wear big girl pants, some times we poop in them, but at least they’re washable. at home we don’t have to wear anything…ah the joy of taking off bras.