I do not find it easy to make friends.
My sister says I look severe, although I am not when you get to know me.
RNF I call it.
Resting Nurse Face.
However, I find it easy to be friendly with my coworkers.
I find it easy to make conversation, to ask about their children and their spouses.
And sometimes I make enemy is the wrong word.
Let’s just say people who don’t care for me.
I tell the truth, even if they don’t want to hear it.
I expect them to work, even if they don’t want to.
I no longer expect them to do the same caliber of job that I do.
Because their top caliber may be different than mine.
I can be brief when I’m tired.
I can be cranky too.
But that’s okay.