So happy to be back home but having a rough week. I am not sure if I am PMDDing or just experiencing massive disappointment from what I experienced last week. I had a friend tell me that they've lost part of their humanity to their job. This made me so sad but I also understand it. People who have high ethical standards often struggle with the raging egos in the corporate world. And as another friend on the east coast told me yesterday, some people are struggling with their shift from old word "success" to seeking fulfillment.
And here I am awake at 2:41 am feeling unsettled. I love being home in my own bed but I am feeling very isolated and alone. More alone than I have felt in a very long time. And with what I experienced last Thursday night, I find myself a bit speechless, which is so rare for me. Why do we accept people behaving badly? Why do people just follow and not speak out? What are we so scared of?
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