feedback is a gift
Was away for almost a month. Umrah and London. Close to 2 weeks each. Came back to a rain of feedback from every where possible, a friend who is trying really hard to make something of himself through an opportunity i gave him (yes i am assuming and judging, which is also one of the feedback i received), a short but demanding list of work and a very unsettling feeling that is leaving me unable to sleep, despite the weaning jet lag. first i read my 360 feedback. then i went to a botched lunch. thought i know my friend well not to stab me in the back like he did, and nonchalant about it later too. then i got another feedback from the big boss. then the friend decided to again fuck me about work. and then another feedback. wow. a marvelous Monday and Tuesday, i give you. hah! and now i cant sleep because i cant get over the last feedback i received. history is repeating itself and it is not even about me. am feeling nervous about facing tomorrow and days after. i ...