The Devil Wear Heels
"Because you wear your red heels carrying your pitchfork." This is the response I received when I asked why someone in my office (who I barely know) is frightened of my existence. Me, this lady. Apparently the devil. In red heels. I struggle with this "people are intimidated" by me thing. Yes, there are times when I intentionally create that perception for good reason and those people should fear me. It comes in very handy in the professional world and in dealing with life's random assholes. It's the unintentional intimidation of non-targets I fail to grasp because really? At my core, I just want to please people. I have a hypothesis. I am intimidating. But not for the reasons people may think. I don't think it's cool, nor do I pride myself on being a bitch (although I am accomplished at it when required). I'm not actually that mean. I'm quite sensitive. I can be a total doormat. Yep. Doormat. So why this outward perception? Bec...