Kerri PollardWhy I Went Back to TherapyThe three of us climbed back into my clown car (aka BMW i3) with our CEO assuming shotgun. Big and soft, he possessed the build of a…Nov 21, 2023Nov 21, 2023
Kerri PollardIs “Pressure a Privilege” or Prison?His mouth was pressed to her ear as they walked together in rapid fashion. She stared straight ahead, shoulders high, uncomfortable with…Sep 12, 2023Sep 12, 2023
Kerri PollardThe Cult of CharismaI had heard the same story at least 25 times in the last 12 months. He shared it with the same cadence, charisma and hand gestures. It was…Aug 29, 2023Aug 29, 2023
Kerri PollardConfessions of a C-Suite CrybabyI demand you to stop. Please, I’m begging you. What do you want from me!? Stop now and we’ll watch Marley & Me this weekend where you can…Aug 22, 2023Aug 22, 2023
Kerri PollardThe Many Faces of Elizabeth Holmes and MeFour-inch heels on a 5’9” frame, a red sole serving as the lone color in a sea of black fabric. Platinum faux hawk with a dark splash of…Aug 15, 2023Aug 15, 2023
Kerri Pollardgot fired?I should have seen it coming. Exclusion from meetings. Taking the long way to avoid my personal perimeter of engagement. No eye contact…Aug 8, 2023Aug 8, 2023
Kerri PollardI’m Not Ready to Do ThisI couldn’t breathe. The gasp that I attempted to swallow was lodged in the back of my throat like a pig in a python. It felt like a fire…Aug 1, 2023Aug 1, 2023
Kerri PollardFinding Fulfillment in FlatsRoad warrior. Battle wounds in Boston. Conquest in Columbus. War won in Wichita. The last three weeks, I had been on the road visiting…May 11, 2016May 11, 2016
Kerri PollardHis Name Was DickFifth quarter? Coach Dick, what the hell is the fifth quarter? Let me get this straight. You want me to practice two hours per day, five…May 10, 2016May 10, 2016
Kerri PollardI Filed For DivorceAfter 16 years of marriage, I filed for divorce. Needed a change. Nothing more, nothing less. Gave everything I had. So many sacrifices for…Apr 27, 2016Apr 27, 2016