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So, the company which I work for is hosting a holiday get-together at a local bar and grill. The company is picking up the tab on appetizers and games, but the individual has to buy their own drinks – naturally.
I’ve decided not to go…for a number of reasons. I’m interested in going – don’t get me wrong – but I’m not going to. I’m not going because 1.) I’m mad at the company for all the layoffs recently and the fact that come the end of February I likely won’t have a job either, 2.) I don’t want to give the CFO and the other top executives the pleasure of my being there, as if everything is all right, and 3.) going will only remind me of my days when I lived for drinking heavily and carousing for long hours. However, I also sense that I’m not going precisely so that people can ask me, “Why aren’t you going?” or to almost beg me to come. So far no one has begged me to go, but I find that when I examine my conscience, I wouldn’t feel bad if one of my favorite managers begged me to go…and for me to insist, “No,” as if I’m somehow better than this party.
I know this all may be rather scrupulous on my part, but as someone dealing with pride, I don’t know. I feel bad. I would feel bad if I went for giving in to my reasons for not going even though I might have a good time, and I feel bad not going.
I’ve decided not to go…for a number of reasons. I’m interested in going – don’t get me wrong – but I’m not going to. I’m not going because 1.) I’m mad at the company for all the layoffs recently and the fact that come the end of February I likely won’t have a job either, 2.) I don’t want to give the CFO and the other top executives the pleasure of my being there, as if everything is all right, and 3.) going will only remind me of my days when I lived for drinking heavily and carousing for long hours. However, I also sense that I’m not going precisely so that people can ask me, “Why aren’t you going?” or to almost beg me to come. So far no one has begged me to go, but I find that when I examine my conscience, I wouldn’t feel bad if one of my favorite managers begged me to go…and for me to insist, “No,” as if I’m somehow better than this party.
I know this all may be rather scrupulous on my part, but as someone dealing with pride, I don’t know. I feel bad. I would feel bad if I went for giving in to my reasons for not going even though I might have a good time, and I feel bad not going.