I’m the human being who reads your nasty, snide, and downright unnecessary tweets. They may be sent to my digitally-abstracted Twitter account, but they are read — and felt — by me. The human being.
Hello, I’m a human being
Work can be tough sometimes. Some people tend to forget that we’re human beings, like Elliot pointed out in his post. It’s easy to be mean on the Internet, but that’s rarely the best way to address people and get some support.