It's never easy losing people unless they practically begged for you to fire their sorry ass. In 10 years (and counting) of handling teams, every direct report's resignation is a big heartache sprinkled with well wishes and hopes that your paths will cross again.
Destiny sends people your way. There's always a reason behind each interaction. You may never know why, they say. However, when people are sent my way through work, I always look at it as a cosmic assignment. You see potential, you see greatness, you see beauty, you see kindness. How can you help nurture these gifts in 9-hour shifts?
You see potential, you see greatness, you see beauty, you see kindness. And then they leave (or I leave)... And I become a distant loyal follower (cheerleader!) of their lives. No complaints, only gratitude.
To K, with whom I "walked" the same trails in life and love, although in different times... You will be missed.
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