Working in hospitality helped me cure one vice I carried with me my whole life: people-pleasing. But when people-pleasing became my work, I had to start drawing boundaries.As the car parked in front of the lodge, I took in a breath of fresh alpine air.
Without knowing it, I was just beginning the toughest summer of my life.But also, it was the summer that made me a more assertive person.Working as a waitress or cleaner wasn’t written into my fate.
But I decided to cheat fate. I applied for a three-month seasonal worker position at a hotel — and I got it.Raised in a middle-class family, I wasn’t expected to even think about physical labour.
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