By Heidi Croot
The boisterous host running a women’s networking event in downtown Toronto smiled as she waved her index finger about the room. “And don’t think we don’t know,” she said, “that some of you are already scheming how to duck out early.”
Was she prescient? That’s exactly what I was doing.
Knowing laughter rippled through the crowd.
My fellow “introverts” I would later realize.
It was a label I would eventually claim with everything in me. But not before a good friend...
Published on December 01, 2022 04:00