Poolside Tensions
By the poolside, where tranquility should have reigned, tension was instead in the air. Lisa had cornered Martin, the lifeguard, over minor equipment concerns, turning minor inconveniences into major grievances. “This isn’t good enough,” she snapped, gesturing toward a perfectly functional pool skimmer. Martin remained composed, nodding through her sharp remarks, patiently enduring the outburst as though waiting for the storm to subside. For a place designed for relaxation, the scene felt all too familiar—and decidedly out of place.
Poolside Tensions
An Eye Roll of Relief
As Lisa turned on her heel and walked away, Martin let out a quiet sigh and rolled his eyes. The silent exchange between us spoke volumes. “Don’t take it personally,” he said with a casual shrug. “That’s just how she is.” I offered him a small smile, grateful for his honesty. It was reassuring to see the team finding ways to navigate the tension. Clearly, what they needed was more support and encouragement—not relentless criticism from their leadership.
An Eye Roll Of Relief
