Discussion about this post

User's avatar
Misgana's avatar

Last week, just as my lunch break was ending, I got a heartbreaking text from my mom from half way across the globe that our family dog of nearly nine years had gone missing after contractors accidentally left the door open. I was devastated in that moment. But six minutes later, I had to pull myself together and join a serious meeting with my supervisor and a colleague. It reminded me how often we’re expected to show up to work composed and focused, even when our personal world is cracking. It also reminded me how important it is to create environments where people feel safe bringing their full selves, emotions and all, to work but also, maybe not? Maybe we should keep our personal lives and emotions out of our jobs. I’m honestly not sure where the line is drawn.

Expand full comment

No posts