When the student outgrows the master: a story of silence, salary, and survival

as I tried to type an email I couldn’t finish. I felt like the air had been sucked out of my career, and the loyalty I had felt for the company was evaporating in real-time. An hour later, I got called in, but it wasn’t back to his office. It was to the large conference room at the end of the hall, the one usually reserved for the board of directors.continue reading …