Oh hey! It’s me, your host, back again with another “Who Is This Diva” blog post. Just a quick heads up before we dive in: the name I’m using for this week’s Diva isn’t her real name, since she wanted to keep things anonymous.
I hope you all enjoyed the last blog because I sure enjoyed writing it. I think there is something truly special about taking the time to ponder and revel in your thoughts before writing them out for the world to read.
Either which way, I’m glad you’ve found your way back here! I’m excited for this week’s blog because our Diva of the week is my good friend Maya.
Now, as we know, the premise of this blog is to share what I’ve learned through conversations with other people. Well, y’all are in luck because Maya and I have had hundreds and thousands of conversations since we met. But I’d like to start at the very beginning of our friendship because I find it silly.
Once upon a time, in the very same office where I met Kieran, a girl was sitting at a desk on the adjacent wall to mine. She was quiet, and I found her to be quite mysterious and intimidating. I was just a little guy, new to the office, and I was so nervous. Maya appeared to be the picture of confidence, just doing her work quietly and making an insane amount of sales compared to me—who made about one singular sale in my first four months of sales work.
