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One of my biggest lessons last week was hearing how the man I thought was making life hard for me and aggravating issues was the one fighting for me. At the expense of his own job.
I never believed him whenever he said he was on my side cos whenever there was an issue, it seemed he was either d one who raised the issue or d one exacerbating it.
But when it counts there’s all these people who never say more than two cents to me who get up to fight for me.
But when it counts there’s all these people who never say more than two cents to me who get up to fight for me.
The wildest part of this story is that the actual person who wanted my head on the spike so much so that she fought everyone who supported me is actually my friend 
Grateful for people who respect my work enough to speak up for me in spaces where I’m not present or able to defend myself.
