Have You Arrived?June 8, 2005
Twenty years ago, I found myself in a place of dreams.
A large desk stretched out before me. Respectful staff jumped at my whim. Dollops of income funded unnecessary baubles. I had arrived.
I lingered for a few uncomfortable years, then moved on. This place wasn't for me.
Why? Author and management consultant Natasha Josefowitz knows. Her wise poem, "I Have Arrived," captures the dark side of white-collar success:
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