This is not one of those days.
I made a good, solid, correct decision. It was overridden because it was not convenient. It was overridden by someone who just hours previously had told me that he and his department didn't have the time to do such work and make such decisions. It was overridden because my decision was inconvenient and required a little extra work be done at the end of the day on a Friday. It was overridden right in front of me with absolutely no explanation given to me. It was overridden with contempt.
I make no difference. I garner no respect. The equations don't add; they subtract, leaving me with something less than zero.
The stone in my chest is hard, and cold enough to freeze tears before they form. And I wonder who I am, and what the hell I'm doing here.