Mental.
I was talking to my uncle today about how hard it is for me at work mentally. Paperwork, numbers, marketing, and waiting food by myself to me are all significantly easier to me than managing a bunch of tight-knit teenagers. He asked, “What would you rather have? 10 stupid people or 1 extremely smart person?”
The answer is supposed to be 10 stupid people who you can mold and train. Sometimes I feel like I have a staff of all extremely “smart” people and it’s killing me. Sometimes they are too “smart” to get past their “genius.” It’s hard to teach a old dog new tricks. I wish they would realize they aren’t old. But then again, how old am I? It also stinks because everyone at work is so much more outgoing than I am and sometimes I confuse my introversion at work with stupidity and it really bogs me down. I don’t know why I think this way sometimes.
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