One of my greatest frustrations with my current work is that I'm in a man's world doing a man's job. I might get murdered by feminists for that statement, but I can't deny my perspective. This is such a battle day in and day out...and I am not a soldier. I was not designed for war.
Somehow, I've found a way to see some success...enough, I guess, that the men have decided that they want me playing the game with them. But I've been at it so long that I'm beginning to have a difficult time turning it off after I leave the office. I see myself handling most situations with a strong masculine energy. If it's so obvious to me, well then, it must be obvious to others. It's got to stop!
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