Weird actually. That I worry about her judgment; would like her to be satisfied with me and hope for a compliment. Weird because she’s not my boss, she’s considerably younger than me and I can’t remember a time where she hasn’t provided nice and informative feedback or direction. Why then always that tension when going to her? Is it because I grant her a certain authority – rightly so – and don’t want to fail in her eyes?
My fear is irrational
“Terrifying women | column ‘Denkwijzer’ by René Diekstra”
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