#DailyLaws May 29
Nothing Personal
You know the type. Maybe you are the type.
He's professional at the desk, sure. But step off the clock & he's a mess of wounded pride & grudge match monologues. He doesn't read power plays. He feels them. So he absorbs every email, every omission, every tone shift in a meeting like it's a personal betrayal, a scarlet letter pinned to his fragile identity.
He's green, like all of us were. No profession truly train you for the cold war of office politics.