Dear Daryl,
I am writing to formally thank you for taking some time out of your busy schedule to interview me for the position. I am truly grateful for this experience. I want to apologize that I was not up to my normal interview performance. I should have mentioned that I am not good at interviewing at all. However, I am not writing to suggest that you reconsider. I do understand that ship has sailed, and you were extremely clear providing the necessary details of why I would not be a good fit.
However, I feel that I do need to offer up an explanation of why I was not up to my normal performance level. Before I go into the details of why, I want to tell you that I have mixed feelings as I am writing this letter to you. Typically, on most days, I don’t care what people think of me, but for some reason it does matter with you. I cannot stress to you how out of character this is for me to care about this sort of thing. Nonetheless, if you would pretend for a moment, you were in my position. Imagine getting the interview of a lifetime for a job that could quite possible change your life. A job you were so excited about that you could not wait to get started, but then doubt seeped in and you are flooded with thoughts of maybe not being good enough. Then envision having the most unexpected panic attack and tanking the interview.
I do understand that my anxiety response is absolutely no excuse and nor should it be. My past jobs have taught me a lot of transferrable skills, but unfortunately the past positions I held did not teach me all I need to know in order to be the team player you are seeking. Presently, I am taking a few classes that I think will absolutely help me get much closer to matching my competition. I understand there are a lot of applicants.
I have to say your interview questions were extremely thorough and I shared things I usually do not share during interviews. From our meeting, you learned I think sunrises are stupid, and I learned you are not a fan of reading, so I will keep this short. It was a complete pleasure meeting you. Since it is abundantly clear that you will not be my boss, I feel that it is not really crossing any professional boundaries to invite you to go with me for a cup of coffee if you are ever in my neighborhood. Thank you again for this opportunity and I mostly agree with your decision, but I think the flag was more “pink” than “red”, but I trust your judgement.
Sincerely,
Amy J. Solt
Umfortunately, he is unlikely to see all this as he is not a fan of reading.
There was not a single helpful illustration to aid his comprehension and distract him from the monotony of letters.
Those damned letters.
Best of luck in both your separate future endeavors.
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Haha! Thank you
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” Daryl is mad. See Daryl Run. Daryl can run fast. I see Daryl run fast.”
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……. “Amy can write.
Amy writes big words on her paper. Amy is smart and safe.
I see Amy smile”
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❤❤❤
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Amazing!!!
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Thanks Tammy❤
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Daryl quickly realized the best candidate was purely capable and very over qualified for the position.
Daryl was wrong and he will forever realize that maybe you were indeed best candidate.
Pink Flags? No…they were flags of blood stained tears and I mistook them for something else.
Daryl can read and Daryl enjoys your writing.
He thinks you’re Simply…Amazing
Weirdest end to the story…even more so than Momento
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You had me at where do I apply.
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