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Still Standing, Still Different

Short Microfiction on Celebrating Differences

By Michelle Liew Tsui-LinPublished about a year ago โ€ข Updated about a year ago โ€ข 1 min read
Top Story - June 2025
Still Standing, Still Different
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For Mikeydred's June Prompt

Pride Month includes everyone--we've all been judged or underestimated for being different.

Different beliefs. Extraordinary medical conditions that have been misunderstood.

Stand with pride.

โค๏ธ๐Ÿฉท๐Ÿ’–๐Ÿ’“๐Ÿ’•๐Ÿ’ž๐Ÿ’—๐Ÿ’˜๐Ÿ’๐Ÿ’Ÿ๐Ÿ’Œ๐Ÿฉต๐Ÿ’™๐Ÿ’š๐Ÿ’›๐Ÿงก๐ŸคŽ๐Ÿ–ค๐Ÿค๐ŸŒˆโค๏ธ๐Ÿฉท๐Ÿ’–๐Ÿ’“๐Ÿ’•๐Ÿ’ž๐Ÿ’—

The room buzzed with routine--the hum of busyness, ticking clocks, and clicking pens.

Everything in its place.

Far from the jaded office routine, her mind was a tropical storm.

It was just another day for her colleagues--for her, it was the Battle of Midway.

โค๏ธ๐Ÿฉท๐Ÿ’–๐Ÿ’“๐Ÿ’•๐Ÿ’ž๐Ÿ’—๐Ÿ’˜๐Ÿ’๐Ÿ’Ÿ๐Ÿ’Œ๐Ÿฉต๐Ÿ’™๐Ÿ’š๐Ÿ’›๐Ÿงก๐ŸคŽ๐Ÿ–ค๐Ÿค๐ŸŒˆโค๏ธ๐Ÿฉท๐Ÿ’–๐Ÿ’“๐Ÿ’•๐Ÿ’ž๐Ÿ’—

Jemima's struggles with ADHD were known only to herself - after all, she needed the work.

They wouldn't have hired her.

Her focus slid away, unwanted cheese melting. She took copious notes.

With scattered scribbles.

On the wrong topic.

"Oh. Again?" Serena, the department head put a mock-pitying hand on her shoulder. "Just try harder."

The phrase wasn't consolation--it was a familiar slap.

โค๏ธ๐Ÿฉท๐Ÿ’–๐Ÿ’“๐Ÿ’•๐Ÿ’ž๐Ÿ’—๐Ÿ’˜๐Ÿ’๐Ÿ’Ÿ๐Ÿ’Œ๐Ÿฉต๐Ÿ’™๐Ÿ’š๐Ÿ’›๐Ÿงก๐ŸคŽ๐Ÿ–ค๐Ÿค๐ŸŒˆโค๏ธ๐Ÿฉท๐Ÿ’–๐Ÿ’“๐Ÿ’•๐Ÿ’ž๐Ÿ’—But the slap stuck. This time, in the right way.

She simply redrafted her thoughts. And took her time.

The task--completed. No reward for her effort.

Though reading thoroughly brought huge headaches.

As usual. Serena would probably point out more mistakes than necessary.

She didn't spend time overthinking--read through her draft, tried to spot the errors in the details, and walked out of the room.

But she knew that Jemima was the real jem. She didn't need a valuer or assessor.

โค๏ธ๐Ÿฉท๐Ÿ’–๐Ÿ’“๐Ÿ’•๐Ÿ’ž๐Ÿ’—๐Ÿ’˜๐Ÿ’๐Ÿ’Ÿ๐Ÿ’Œ๐Ÿฉต๐Ÿ’™๐Ÿ’š๐Ÿ’›๐Ÿงก๐ŸคŽ๐Ÿ–ค๐Ÿค๐ŸŒˆโค๏ธ๐Ÿฉท๐Ÿ’–๐Ÿ’“๐Ÿ’•๐Ÿ’ž๐Ÿ’—

Jemima showed up at work the next day.

And the next. All the time eyeing Serena with a comfortable, satisfied smile.

A month later, a termination notice.

โค๏ธ๐Ÿฉท๐Ÿ’–๐Ÿ’“๐Ÿ’•๐Ÿ’ž๐Ÿ’—๐Ÿ’˜๐Ÿ’๐Ÿ’Ÿ๐Ÿ’Œ๐Ÿฉต๐Ÿ’™๐Ÿ’š๐Ÿ’›๐Ÿงก๐ŸคŽ๐Ÿ–ค๐Ÿค๐ŸŒˆโค๏ธ๐Ÿฉท๐Ÿ’–๐Ÿ’“๐Ÿ’•๐Ÿ’ž๐Ÿ’—

Jemima began her Ecommerce store--one that burgeoned.

Orders overflowed---Jemima fulfilled them all.

With the help of a rather grudging Serena.

Laid off by restructuring.

She celebrated being different--big.

โค๏ธ๐Ÿฉท๐Ÿ’–๐Ÿ’“๐Ÿ’•๐Ÿ’ž๐Ÿ’—๐Ÿ’˜๐Ÿ’๐Ÿ’Ÿ๐Ÿ’Œ๐Ÿฉต๐Ÿ’™๐Ÿ’š๐Ÿ’›๐Ÿงก๐ŸคŽ๐Ÿ–ค๐Ÿค๐ŸŒˆโค๏ธ๐Ÿฉท๐Ÿ’–๐Ÿ’“๐Ÿ’•๐Ÿ’ž๐Ÿ’—

โค๏ธ๐Ÿฉท๐Ÿ’–๐Ÿ’“๐Ÿ’•๐Ÿ’ž๐Ÿ’—๐Ÿ’˜๐Ÿ’๐Ÿ’Ÿ๐Ÿ’Œ๐Ÿฉต๐Ÿ’™๐Ÿ’š๐Ÿ’›๐Ÿงก๐ŸคŽ๐Ÿ–ค๐Ÿค๐ŸŒˆโค๏ธ๐Ÿฉท๐Ÿ’–๐Ÿ’“๐Ÿ’•๐Ÿ’ž๐Ÿ’—

Original microfiction by Michelle Liew. AI tags are coincidental.

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Michelle Liew Tsui-Lin

Hi, i am an English Language teacher cum freelance writer with a taste for pets, prose and poetry. When I'm not writing my heart out, I'm playing with my three dogs, Zorra, Cloudy and Snowball.

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