Your Co-Workers and Their Issues
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I was ecstatic when my co-worker Amy announced she was pregnant and even happier when I found out it was a girl.

By the time we hit the third trimester I was peeved. Amy had turned into a total flake and I was picking up the slack. My boss laughed, called it “baby brain,” and told me I had no right to judge.


Written by: Anne Zimmerman
Anne Zimmerman received her MA in Woman's Studies from San Diego State University. She works for a small, family run winery in McMinnville, Oregon and is writing a book about the food writer M.F.K. Fisher.