When I left the office to move on do something different we talked about getting together. One of the women we worked with has multiple personalities. In the beginning there were only two and you could pretty much know who she was and what name to use by the way she did her hair and clothes she wore. It was really difficult if the other personality popped out in the middle of the shift because someone would use the wrong name and there was drama.
Recently we had our little reunion. She has progressed to at least 10 personalities and nine of them really don’t care for me.
I was so grateful to get back to my little office, with my little cool pictures and my undecided self.