Sins of Omission


I have a co-worker who rivals me in his need to tell all. He had to live a lie for years, and now he’s making up for it by actively verbally living his truth, even if his truth isn’t particularly germane to the conversation.

I can watch him on Zoom while he thinks, “If I keep quiet during this discussion then I’m lying by omission.” Oh, my brother, I feel you. That feeling that silence equals lies. It doesn’t seem to bother most people.

But, oddly, I recently took the chance to act like a normal human being. I had a dentist appointment, and I scheduled half a day of sick time to accommodate it. Then I had to re-schedule the dentist due to the cough, and then used that pre-approved sick time to go to a clinical trial visit. The next day, the team got me caught up on what I missed while I was at my “dental appointment.” “I wasn’t AT a dental appointment,” I thought, the first two times they said it. The third time I broke, and corrected them, and explained the entire situation, even though they clearly did not care one bit and in fact, thought I was weird to mention it.

I wonder if watching my co-worker’s behavior made me try to be more … normal. It didn’t work, of course. I wish I could find a way to be myself, just less awkwardly.


3 responses to “Sins of Omission”

  1. Ohhhhh. The urge to correct something incorrect but also (apparently *completely*) irrelevant. Sigh. Congrats on holding off until the third time!

  2. A surprising amount of knowledge-workers’ irrelevant life is spent with problems simmering on the back burner, which would not be solved as rapidly or as well by direct pounding away at them (aka: “wasting” time). A surprising amount of team productivity can be increased by team bonding (aka: being weird together). It’s probably fine.
    (… but I hear ya.)

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