How can you be so stupid? Forget addition to my duties as a computer programmer, it seems that official psychologist I work as cleaning women.
few years ago a little woman to whom I was missing some spark of sanity was amazed by my paper figures, and while I made a mistake, give him one. Just
was a square with a seahorse, but this woman was as if he had made the most valuable gift I could do, and gave me a confidence that no had struggled to win and which did not even want (although it sounds cruel.)
Since this morning, every day at two p.m. came to fetch me.
appeared on my back and made me out to the hallway and did not mind the least if this was my boss or was in session, and if I was in my room asking about me and expect me despite not even knowing my name . In some cases
told him not to leave because she was busy, but other days something in his look made me feel unable to reject it again and came to listen, that was just what I needed to be heard.
Day after day the stories about her daughter, "the Lore, "he repeated. I wondered what to do with her, she asked herself why she could not be like me, and all this despite even knowing.
followed the stories about her husband, about how ignorant and he was alone in the house she shared with her family, and finally started crying. It came to me with the simple aim of relaxing, I do not know what to do or what to say, I simply shut up and quietly develop cowardly excuses to end this situation. Meanwhile, I watched the looks of astonishment and incredulity of my colleagues who were made to laugh at the situation as I began to agonize.
One day, great sadness, I said the moved and could not see us. She said with tears in their eyes, I give thanks to God that I do not think.
Months later, at the same time fatal, I met his replacement while cleaning the bathrooms, and all started the same but different. No trigger needed to begin telling the life and work proud of her daughter "the Jenny" (I swear that I invented the names sound very typical). Every day that had the "lucky" to coincide with her in the bathroom kept me for over a quarter of an hour in which I simply listen, nod and slowly backed into the door without her being able to understand that not only was at work, but I was interested in the life of his daughter.
After several encounters I decided to avoid it. It was months until I find her again and said "Long time no see! Is it that you do not come to the bathroom?". That day he talked for hours (or so it seemed to me) of his daughter and how great it is his life, I sang and I even danced! while I gripped the doorknob finished speaking hoped to escape.
And I wonder, how can you be so stupid?, And of course I do not mean them, I say it for me.