I'm Dear Evie & Felix,
You get asked this question a lot.
You'll hear it many more times in your life, and people will expect you to answer with the name of a job.
June 10, 2015
May 8, 2015
The Mom Jobs
I was 23. Sam, my fiancĂ© at the time, and I were visiting my parents. By the door were a pair of men’s dress shoes: faded, worn out. Duct tape may have been involved in holding them together.
My mom pointed to the shoes and asked me, “Why haven’t you done anything about this?”
I didn’t understand the question. The shoes were obviously not mine.
“If you’re going to be his wife, you have to buy him new shoes. Can you imagine what your dad would be wearing if it weren't for me?”
My mom pointed to the shoes and asked me, “Why haven’t you done anything about this?”
I didn’t understand the question. The shoes were obviously not mine.
“If you’re going to be his wife, you have to buy him new shoes. Can you imagine what your dad would be wearing if it weren't for me?”
March 30, 2015
Hide or shine? Finding your professional voice in social media
Did you hear about the CFO who got fired over his YouTube rant? What about the PR exec who torpedoed her career with an inappropriate tweet?
You probably didn’t hear about the banker who met his mentor on an internal social network, the unemployed marketer who found her dream job via LinkedIn, or the corporate communicator who accelerated her career growth by blogging what she learned along the way.
In a world where casual conversations can be shared with the public and archived forever, you have two options: You can hide, or you can embrace social media and use it to shine.
March 21, 2015
A letter to Evie on her 8th birthday
Happy birthday! You woke up in the downstairs playroom, surrounded by four of your friends. I'm amazed by your cheerful moods, since there wasn't much slumber at your party, but chocolate chip pancakes and fairy-related cartoons and matching pajamas and birthday magic make for some happy girls.
March 6, 2015
Dear Me: 16 things I'd like to say to my 16-year-old self
Dear Me,
I'm your 36-year-old self. Our 20-year high school reunion is coming up, I've been reconnecting with classmates on this thing called Facebook, and I've been thinking about you and wishing I could offer some advice.
I'm presenting my thoughts in a futuristic format called the listicle. It's what writers in 2015 do when we're too lazy to write transition sentences and form a cohesive essay.
1. Spend less energy worrying about fitting in, and be a better friend to the kids who don't.
I'm your 36-year-old self. Our 20-year high school reunion is coming up, I've been reconnecting with classmates on this thing called Facebook, and I've been thinking about you and wishing I could offer some advice.
I'm presenting my thoughts in a futuristic format called the listicle. It's what writers in 2015 do when we're too lazy to write transition sentences and form a cohesive essay.
1. Spend less energy worrying about fitting in, and be a better friend to the kids who don't.
February 25, 2015
The Rolodex & The Airport Bar: How to handle LinkedIn Invitations
“I don’t know this person; why did he add me?”
“We worked together 10 years ago. Does that still count?”
“What about the weirdos?”
Every time I teach a LinkedIn class, I hear variations of the question “Who belongs in my network?”
The simple answer: Whomever you allow. You are the bouncer of your LinkedIn network. You get to hang the velvet rope, and you decide when to pull it aside.
February 17, 2015
Why I'm not giving up Facebook for Lent
It’s starting. Friends are posting their Facebook farewells, signing off until Easter, promising to spend more time in the “real world” with their families and their hobbies and nature and the important things.
…And it always stings a bit. Am I not important? Is our friendship not real?
I’m not giving up Facebook, but I think I understand why so many people do.
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