The summer is officially O-ver. My niece and nephew were here for two months and their departure always marks the end of summer for me. Unfotunately, that doesn't end the heat wave...but I guess I'll take 110 degrees over blizzards and ice. The weeks are a blur these days now that i'm a working woman again. I'm pretty much busy from the time I sit down at my desk until it's quitting time. And oddly enough, I love it! I usually have this 1-3 month period of time when I start a new job where I'm quiet and sort of feeling things out and figuring people out. That period is officially over and I've unleashed the "true" Sue.
I have never worked anywhere that co-workers have called me Sue. To me, allowing someone to call me that name indicates some kind of relationship or closeness. At school and work, I've always been Susan...no matter how much I dislike that name. (sorry to all you Susans out there in the blogosphere)
My nickname has always been reserved to family and friends.
It's caused quite a bit of confusion in the past...But, in a way it's like my two identities...my "professional" one and my "personal" one....although I am who I am pretty much everywhere I am. (Whoa...did that make sense?) Anyway...all this to say...they call me Sue at my new job. And it's really strange. It's been over a month and I'm still not used to it. Oddly enough, sometimes I don't even respond because I mentally expect to be called Susan! That's probably the craziest part! I have so many nicknames...Poo, Q, Suey, SueVee, Sushi, etc...and I respond to all of them. But, I can't train my brain to accept being called Sue at work!!
The other day we were talking about people in high school who now go by different names on facebook...and how strange it is to call someone something you've never called them before. I could totally relate to that conversation because a lot of people from high school contact me on FB and call me Sue... and it just seems unnatural and strange! One of these days...I'll get a handle on what my name is!
I have never worked anywhere that co-workers have called me Sue. To me, allowing someone to call me that name indicates some kind of relationship or closeness. At school and work, I've always been Susan...no matter how much I dislike that name. (sorry to all you Susans out there in the blogosphere)
My nickname has always been reserved to family and friends.
It's caused quite a bit of confusion in the past...But, in a way it's like my two identities...my "professional" one and my "personal" one....although I am who I am pretty much everywhere I am. (Whoa...did that make sense?) Anyway...all this to say...they call me Sue at my new job. And it's really strange. It's been over a month and I'm still not used to it. Oddly enough, sometimes I don't even respond because I mentally expect to be called Susan! That's probably the craziest part! I have so many nicknames...Poo, Q, Suey, SueVee, Sushi, etc...and I respond to all of them. But, I can't train my brain to accept being called Sue at work!!
The other day we were talking about people in high school who now go by different names on facebook...and how strange it is to call someone something you've never called them before. I could totally relate to that conversation because a lot of people from high school contact me on FB and call me Sue... and it just seems unnatural and strange! One of these days...I'll get a handle on what my name is!
1 comment:
i like poo the best :)
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