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‘Kara's smile froze': 32-year-old woman proudly shuts down pretentious 20-something-year-old coworker who keeps pretending like she doesn't remember her name

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  • ‘Kara's smile froze': 32-year-old woman proudly shuts down pretentious 20-something-year-old co-worker who keeps pretending like she doesn't remember her name
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  • "My coworker kept 'forgetting' my name in meetings, so I let her do it in front of the one person she wanted to impress"

    I (F, 32) work in a fairly small office where everyone knows everyone's business, even if we all pretend we don't.
  • There's this woman on my team, "Kara" (F, late 20s), who's very good at being nice in a way that feels sharp.
  • She smiles, she compliments your shoes, she uses exclamation points, and then she'll slide a little pin under your skin.
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  • For months she's been doing this thing where she "forgets" my name in group settings. Not in a normal, awkward way, but in a pointed way.
  • She'll look right at me and go, "Can you send that file, um, what's your name again?" while everyone stares.
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  • The first time I laughed it off because honestly, I assumed she was just frazzled. The second time, I corrected her and she did the whole "oh my god I'm so sorry, I'm terrible with names" routine, even though we sit ten feet apart and have worked together for a year.
  • After that it became a pattern: only in meetings, only when other people were watching, and always right after I'd contributed something.
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  • If I said an idea, she'd repeat it and then call me "honey" or "girl" like we were at brunch, not at work.
  • I started feeling smaller every time it happened, which made me mad at myself, because why am I letting a grown woman treat me like an unnamed assistant.
  • I tried direct, calm. I pulled her aside after a meeting and said, "Hey, just so you know, it's been happening a lot, my name is \\\\ and it matters to me that we use it." She got wide eyed, apologized, said she had ADHD and her brain "just blanks." I believed her for about a week until she introduced a new contractor correctly by full name, title, and where he went to school, while still "blanking" on mine.
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  • Then she started doing it in emails too. "Hi, can you do this? Thanks!" No name, no greeting to me specifically, just a vague task drop.
  • It sounds petty, I know, but it adds up. Especially because she would always sign off with her full name, credentials, little inspirational quote, the whole brand.
  • ‘Kara's smile froze': 32-year-old woman proudly shuts down pretentious 20-something-year-old co-worker who keeps pretending like she doesn't remember her name
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  • It felt like she wanted to be the only woman in the room with an identity.
  • Here's where the revenge part comes in. We were having a quarterly review meeting with leadership, and Kara had been talking for weeks about impressing our new director.
  • She would rehearse phrases out loud, like "we need to move the needle" and "I'm excited about the roadmap," and she kept mentioning she planned to ask for a promotion.
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  • I didn't want to ruin her life or anything, just wanted the behavior to stop.
  • The meeting starts, we're all in a conference room, and Kara is in full performance mode.
  • She talks a lot, she interrupts, she laughs at the director's jokes a little too hard.
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  • Then we get to my part. I present a project update, clearly, with numbers. The director nods, asks a follow up.
  • I answer. Kara waits until I finish and then she says, loud and sweet, "Great point, what's your name again?" She looks right at me with that innocent face like she's doing a bit.
  • ‘Kara's smile froze': 32-year-old woman proudly shuts down pretentious 20-something-year-old co-worker who keeps pretending like she doesn't remember her name
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  • I felt my pulse in my throat. And I made a decision. I smiled back and said, calmly, "It's the same name as the last 20 times, Kara.
  • I'm surprised you can remember every man's name in this room but not mine." It wasn't shouted, it wasn't sarcastic, it was just a statement.
  • The room went dead silent. Kara's smile froze. The director looked at her with this flat expression and said, "Yeah, that's not a great look." Kara started stammering about her brain and being overwhelmed, but the moment had already landed.
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  • I didn't pile on. I just turned back to the director and kept going, like the meeting mattered more than Kara's little game.
  • After that, Kara barely spoke. When the meeting ended she cornered me by the coffee machine and hissed that I embarrassed her.
  • I told her, very softly, "Good. Now stop." She hasn't "forgotten" my name once since. She also hasn't been friendly, which honestly is a relief.
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  • I know this wasn't some cinematic takedown, but it felt like finally taking my space back, and I'm weirdly proud I did it without raising my voice.

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