I’ll try to keep this as short as possible. If ever there was a time when I needed clear, honest opinions, this is it.
Put bluntly, I just got a knife shoved right in my back, hard, from a totally unexpected direction. It’s a work thing. I’m a boss–dire category–but generally accept the various pitfalls. Bitching about bosses is okay; it lets off steam and I’ve sure done my share. I accepted a long time ago that you can’t make everyone happy and even the simplest things can be “spun” for the worse, much less honest human mistakes. It all comes with the territory.
But someone I promoted, trusted and encouraged just turned on me worse than I’d ever imagined possible. In fairness, she’s young, very emotional and very ambitious. She has great potential but hasn’t learned self-control yet. In work terms, she was given the sky in terms of possibilities and support. Unfortunately she wants to be the POWER and the IDEA person; follow through bores her because it’s frustrating. We were trying to help her learn but she’s very self-willed (strength and weakness).
Unfortunately frustration got the better of her. She’s decided she’s promised a better position locally. (It hasn’t even been advertised yet, she doesn’t remotely meet the minimum qualifications and she doesn’t stand an ice cube’s chance in hell of getting it.) Basically she got cocky, decided she could safely blow off her job and pay off some perceived old scores at the same time. She’s loudly telling all and sundry that her frustrations are due to my being incompetent and a drunk.
Neither are true. I just pulled off a major funding coup and finished several complex projects. I drink sparingly at most and never remotely near work times. Maybe pure shock is lending paranoia. And maybe surviving and divorcing an alcholic just compounds the fracture. My work record is great but how do you prove a negative, especially when it comes from a supposedly trusted source?
I’m afraid that some people, eager to believe the worst, will actually listen and wonder. (It happens with drunks, vide the Ex.) And I don’t know how to handle her. This one has me rocked clean off balance. What she did was insanely, stupidly wrong, even if she was just reactively shooting from the hip–as usual. Somehow I have to stuff the fury and disbelief aside and be fair as well as helpful to her–but I haven’t the faintest idea WHAT to do or how to do it.
Please–any opinions welcome.
Badly shaken,
Veb