The email had already gone out. three paragraphs of expert eloquence, a flawlessly constructed subject line, the ideal mix of formal and friendly tones. She struck send with task done delight. The immediate ice-water realization then.
The link. The core of the email. She pointed twice in the body the document she referred to. Everybody experiences the little shame, yet it still makes you feel particularly silly every time. How often has she entered situations without the needed attachments? Began relationships without showing her whole self. Applied for roles without including her certainty. Had talks sans attaching her limits.
Attachment means: don't forget the thing that makes this matter. The evidence. The element.