They Mocked My “Failed” Career At Easter—Then Walked Into My New Home

person I trusted was Diane Prescott, VP of Threat Intelligence—mid-fifties, silver bob, reading glasses on a chain, like a librarian who could take apart your network in twelve minutes.

I knocked on her door and asked, “What does it take to move up here?”

She pushed her glasses up. “You’re already doing the work. You just need to stop being invisible.continue reading …