Frustration

We, Advocates, accomplish a lot of work. We draft, we plead, we argue, and we party. And one of the most crucial parts of our job is to communicate effectively and Man! IT IS A CURSE.

Everything being sold/written/marketed in today’s society in the name of work-life balance dies the most not-so-peaceful death in our profession. Some of us may enjoy it too but answering not-so-grateful clients all the time is painful and which is one of the primary reasons why senior counsels push their beloved bonded labor to deliver the tender news to clients, to communicate with their food provider and how these providers are riders.

I may sound frustrated and that’s because I’m. I’m tired of these ungrateful people calling me at odd hours to tell me, Vakeel Sahab judicial system is slow. And if you ever want to know how to sugarcoat something then read the last sentence again because they never say that the judicial system is slow, they say…Nevermind.

They, read clients,  speak a lot, listen less and google a lot and expect their, Vakeel Sahab to be a psychiatrist, an action hero, a debtor, and Quora at their convenience.

I’m trying to figure out how this expectation to deliver in most of the scenarios is pushing me on the verge of burnout and how I’m unable to comprehend how my peers are sailing through it. Maybe by not answering the phone calls?

The point is please don’t call me at odd hours or someday I’ll have a bonded labor answering your calls.

In other News, pigeon poop may kill you.

Later.


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