Wednesday, October 14, 2015

When you don't like to correct people

Even though she had my name and all my information in front of her, the woman at the bank must have had me confused with someone else.

I was too...something...to correct her and somehow ended up telling her I loved my new place, my sister is doing well and has been busy, and then she asked if I was still married. She looked at my hand as she asked.

I told her that no, I wasn't still married. And she looked mortified. To make her feel better I continued, "It was on my terms and I'm much happier this way. Sometimes you just have to let things go." Her mouth widened. "It really was a positive move, better for both of us!" Then I left. Some poor blonde with glasses is going to be confused with her next deposit.