Divorcing ‘I’ from Routine

A story of breaking from everyday me

Image: Jens Lelie/Unsplash

Next steps. I’ve always controlled them.

Diverging roads never existed because I was the arbiter of direction, whether or not I could see beyond the crested hill.

But now, the rug of certainty is swept clear from under me, and I am an island. No lifeboat, no bridge, no safety vest.



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Evan Wildstein

Evan Wildstein

Words on work, organizational culture, and humor. More at https://evanwildstein.com.