He said my voice was ugly. Bluntly said he did not like talking to me on the phone because I start mumbling and he can't understand me. Then he slapped me in the face and questioned my career as a publicist... So am I in middle school again?
Yep, I admit my speaking is unattractive. I hate the squeakiness mixed with lisp and shallowness. My speaking is the reason why I did not choose a major in reporting. It's why I am a publicist. To have a voice behind the scenes to help others...
I work a lot. 20 hour days. It is shown in everything I do. I nurture my business like a baby and glow at all of their accomplishments, even if I am the only person clapping amongst thousands. People know it, they respect it. They want me on their team but I refuse to let go of my goals in order to help someone else become rich.
I thought his mind was beautiful. His business style was sexy. Until he questioned my career. I could have cried, yelled out loud at him. But I simply told him I would email him. A email that was never sent...
