Many of y’all may have seen my Tweet earlier today where I cried in a meeting. And maybe the word “cried” is a bit extreme; I didn’t sob or blubber or anything, but I definitely teared up and my lip trembled and I wasn’t good at hiding it.
And all I could think about snapping, and it was but the grace of God that kept me from it, was:
“Last I checked this morning, I wasn’t menstruating, but y’all are acting as if you’ve smelled blood.”
I think I made the right choice.