When I came into work today, the first thing I noticed was that the wall of my work space finally says my name! I don’t have to be “Patricia Weiss” anymore.
It was to the point where, if someone from another department walked by and said, “Hey Patricia,” I’d just mumble “Hey” back.
I’ll tell ya. Something as trivial as having my own goddamn name slapped on that pane of frosted glass has made me feel 1,000 times more at home here.