Ive just been to an event hosted by a contact lens company called Coopervision.
When I arrived a very smiley lady rushed up to me and gave me a kiss ( on the cheek )
I did recognise her, though it had been a while.
Liz now works for Coopervision and spoke to me for ages. She relayed to me that a few years ago she had worked for the Specsavers training team, and that at her first work event, feeling very self conscious, I had been a delegate.
She said that out of the hundred or so people there, that I was the only one who came to talk to her, and in doing so made her feel welcome, and that she’d always be grateful to me for that.
I told her that so often these days I feel the same way, in this chair – like the new kid at school, or the new boy in the office – awkward and alone, just wanting someone to come and talk to me.
Thanks to Liz, Pardeep and Paul for not making me feel that way, today
Pardeep had told me about your accident a while ago and I was hoping our paths might cross again. I’ve had time to read your blog – you write incredibly well wearing your heart firmly on your sleeve. It’s a very moving account.
Disliked hearing about your work issues although loved reminiscing about the morph suit! Take care Russ. Xx