Whoa! A promotion?

Lucky you!

You deserved it!

Finally!

While this was professed about even before I could sink into the appointment, I was foreboding whether this was acceptance of my strive to work better or was it just a hierarchical budge since someone else above me wanted to move ahead?

 

Factual: the only rationale why I uttered about the dire straits my work world was in was since I did not want to hide myself nor wanted the pecking order to hide from view.

 

Unbelievable, it was not the troubles and tribulations, which were embarked upon but a designation was splashed on a sparkled letter head.

 

Was I geared up for it? Did I voice my faith and thoughts to get a glossy letterhead? To me it was not eliminating the problem but dumping the dilemma …

(This time) I sit back and behold my sentiments and find myself unable to muddle through the time dishonored work ethics.

 

The problems still persists…and this time why am I not articulating my outlook again…is it because I have, by now, reached the apex of the pecking order or am I too insecure about the term. Both the views are disturbing and distressing- I am not going to mull over the authenticity of my views.

 

The only thing that is reassuring is that I will never ever surrender as I am convinced about the things I want to see… and I want to be that alter.