2003-02-05 - 11:48 p.m.
My mother called me today. To tell me that she thought I was an amazing individual and that she loved me. She had found a letter I had written to her and was so moved by it that she called me. 30 seconds before I had to go into a meeting, was flustered about my day, and dreading the JB.
It had me almost in tears. I had to compose myself. It made the meeting go well. The introspection kept me from being hypersensitive and antagonistic. Mother’s. They’ll ruin ones reputation in a heartbeat. Which sometimes is a good thing.
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