Today was the last day for a coworker (18 years with the company, against my 3). We work together 2 days a week, but on his last day, he chose to go to lunch with me. (Took me to lunch, actually). He admitted that he would really miss me--not just working alongside me but our fun conversation and interaction. He'd seen so many managers come through the company (including his work in Russia, too), but I was unique in that someone of my young age had so much depth, personality, honesty, energy, a desire to help the team, encouragement, sense of what's right, ethics and humor.
He's going to miss our chats about jazz (and the music I occasionally play on my iPod/computer speakers), world developments, jokes, and books/films. He respected how I tried to help everyone and didn't want to simply sit behind a desk with my feet up on it. How I respectfully stood up for our department to "clueless dizzy-headed VPs". How cleverly I dealt with my selfish/incompetent Assistant who really should be fired (if the senior management wasn't afraid of her perpetual "poor health issues"). How I hadn't let the corrupt internal politics force me to "lose my way".
Most of all, he was going to miss how "open" I was to talk to, how I gave amazingly great advice (if I do say so myself), and how well I understood people. With a huge hug, I was a little teary-eyed as I thanked him for all his hard work, true dedication to making things run smoothly (if only for our team's appreciation/benefit), and what a "trooper" he was.
I mention this on my blog partly as bragging but also to inspire you. If you have a treasured coworker, go out and tell them how much you appreciate them. They'd love to hear it!
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