Why does feeling as though someone is treating me like a little girl (or at the very least, not treating me like an adult woman with a brain and common sense) upset me so deeply?
I don't dare give more detail here, but I actually wound up crying over it. (Luckily out of earshot of the person).
Well, I guess I go back and try to rebuild the shaky little house-of-cards that is my self-esteem.
2 comments:
That really stinks that the person did that. Your schedule-fu is still impressive, though; it was awesome what you did for the transfer student.
I can relate, oh how I can relate!
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