Quick topic change
Yesterday was a pretty big deal for me career-wise. I’m an appellate attorney for the public defenders office in my state, meaning I handle appeals of criminal (or other related) cases. Our state Supreme Court takes very few cases each year - probably like 60-80 cases a year (of which only about 1/4 to 1/3 are criminal (so like 15-20 cases a year of the type that I handle)).
Yesterday, the state Supreme Court accepted 2(!!!) of my cases for review. This is massive - a lot of attorneys in my office have waited years for one case to be granted and I got 2 in one day.
Later, when I was talking to my mom on the phone about it, she abruptly went “so on a different note, your sister had to take your niece to the ER for her leg but it turned out it was just a bruise.” Like what??? I’m in the middle of talking to you about (quite possibly) the biggest day of my career but a bruise on my nieces leg is more important?? I’m happy my niece is ok but come on.
My mom then proceeded to ask me more questions about my opinions on the Stanley cup playoffs than she did about (arguably) my biggest accomplishment to date. Talk about telling me you don’t give a fuck about my actual life without telling me.