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This is a small moment from my everyday life.
It reflects how I live, and how my work comes into being:
Waiting
During the discussion, I received a kind of snap.
He wanted to hear what my husband had to say.
I may have been in the way,
disrupting the flow of attention,
or simply too loud.
That happens to women more often. 🤐
But perhaps he drew energy from it.
And because he is advanced in age, somewhat hard of hearing,
and a friendly old businessman,
I waited.
It felt very good.
And calm.
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