I have an assistant who has been on board for about 4 months. She does good work and I have no particular complaints about her performance.
We had a board meeting today, in which she was included. It went one longer than usual as we had a lot to cover, and we were all anxious to leave when the discussion was done. At the end of the meeting, as we were all scooping up our papers in preparation for leaving, I realized the last agenda item is always “announcements,” so just to be thorough, I said, “does anyone have any announcements?”
The employee said, “Yes, I do. December 2nd is our next board meeting, so I want you all to know that it’s my birthday.” (As in, she wanted us to know because she’ll be there and wants us to recognize it, not that she is going to skip because she has plans.)
Okay, I know this is not a huge deal. But that kind of behavior is a huge trigger for me, as my mother was extremely demanding about the fealty she was owed for her birthday.
Example: once I was walking down the street and I spotted a lovely sake set in a store window that I thought she would like for her upcoming birthday. I went in and bought it (and one or myself as well, as I loved it) without even checking the price. It turned out it was very inexpensive, but that had nothing to do with my choice.
Well, there must have been a price tag left on the box, because after my mother received it as a gift she called me to yell at me for getting her a cheap present.
One generous explanation for her behavior is that I’d bought her a shitty sake set and just didn’t have the good taste to realize it. However, about 15 years later she was visiting and I used the sake set. She had long since forgotten (and given away or thrown out, I guess) the identical set I bought her.
“Oh my, that is so charming!” she enthused.
So with that as a typical story of my upbringing, you can imagine I am horrified when anyone pulls a, “look at MEEE!!! Pay attention to MEEE! It’s my BIRTHDAY!” routine.
No big deal, right? Probably the new employee was just hoping to get closer to the people in the community she is now part of.
But me? It’s going to take me a few days to get over how utterly horrified I am over that. Do talk me down and remind me it’s no big deal.