From termination to a new perspective: How a chance meeting during a holiday helped resolve a conflict with a former employer

wrapping up final meetings before flying home. I booked a last-minute ticket, tossed some clothes into my old backpack, and headed for the airport. I didn’t breathe a word to him.

I didn’t tell a soul. By the time I landed, I was completely drained. My hair was thrown up in a messy bun, I wasn’t wearing a stitch of makeup, and I was dressed in my favorite continue reading …