Since the first time I was not-so-subtly prompted by my mom to start thinking about my post-high school life, I’ve had a knee jerk reaction to the word “corporate.” I shook my head when she started suggesting summer internships that had even a hint of a desk job. Wasting my life in a cubicle? No thanks. The negative connotations I associated with corporate environments came from an idea I had imagined rather than experienced. Images of corporate-ness consisting of stifling LED lit rooms filled with squeaky gray rolly chairs were more than enough to silence any desire of becoming an office worker.  Four weeks of my summer were spent sitting in a cubicle interning at a startup company and craning my neck to stare at the clock hanging on the wall opposite of my computer monitor, willing the hour hand to hit 5 p.m.. The identical grid of one person cubicles felt like confirmation of what I had pictured. To read more, click the link in bio. #storybynevahudson #designbykatiemurphy #pho...