Tony just set the whole banking industry and finance framework involving the integration of youngings back by a whole decade
Nah una wey Dey work for bank go first feel am sha
Sorry in advance o
I’m not sure the lady went to the office at all throughout her training program cos there’s no way you’re calling him Tony and not TOE on your supposed graduation day.
@Drwhales_ Being respected is a fundamental human need. For someone of his calibre, I would err on the side of ‘Sir’ or completely ignore addressing him.
I would go straight to the question.
What are people saying that Company Policy is to address employees on first name basis?? He’s not an employee of the bank he’s Chairman of the Board of Directors. What do you mean “Good morning Tony”
@Mr_Recoup Because unlike you and the person in the video I have a Bsc in nutrition and dietetics ( the basic to give nutrition advice) a masters in public health, I am a senior diabetes dietitian with the NHS and been doing this for 12 years .
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For every tear we’ve cried
Every pain we’ve carried
Every memory that still lingers…
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The anger women carry after heartbreak can look like hatred toward men, and sometimes it becomes that on the surface, but beneath it there is often a far more painful confrontation with the self. She is angry that she trusted him, missed the signs, ignored her own intuition, rationalised the obvious, and somehow participated in the situation that broke her.
That pain is humiliating because it wounds the woman’s sense of discernment. She begins to wonder how she could have allowed herself to be so open, so devoted, so hopeful, so blind. And because self-forgiveness is harder than resentment, it becomes easier to hate men as a category than to grieve the fact that she abandoned parts of herself inside that relationship.
But a woman cannot form healthy bonds if she keeps looking at every man through the emotional residue of the one who hurt her. At some point, she has to forgive herself for not knowing better, forgive the immaturity of her past choices, and release the need to punish every future man for a wound he did not create.
Otherwise, she moves through life mistaking fear for wisdom, bitterness for standards, and emotional guardedness for self-respect. She may protect herself from pain, but she also protects herself from love.