For a minute Bree was literally knocked off her wagon, it was the first time someone told her that it was okay to make a mistake and that they would be willing to correct those mistakes of hers, when she lived in her world, she did not only had to listen to her boss but also had to listen to her mother nagging where she would often complain that she wasn't doing enough, it was annoying as hell.
And the pressure that Bree had to live with there was something that she never wanted to explain, it was no in fact no surprise that she started to have anxiety attacks but even then her parents never understood anything, if anything they thought that she was just creating random stories to make them look bad and then cue in another lecture that would trigger her anxiety.
Never did anyone tell her that they were there to catch her if she fell.
