A True Story: The Tuesday That Changed My Job
On a Tuesday, three deadlines collided. My vision tunneled, emails blurred, and I almost snapped at a teammate. I noticed my clenched jaw and remembered a breathing cue stuck on my monitor. That tiny reminder paused a spiral.
A True Story: The Tuesday That Changed My Job
I committed to sixty seconds before opening the inbox, a mindful sip of coffee at ten, and three slow exhales before speaking. Nothing dramatic, yet the team’s feedback softened within days, and my afternoons stopped feeling like quicksand.