When the Front Desk Becomes a Confessional: The Surprising Role of Hotel Staff as Unofficial Life Coaches
Most people think working at a hotel front desk is all about checking guests in, doling out key cards, and smiling through endless requests for extra towels. But anyone who’s ever stood behind that magical slab of faux marble knows: it’s also a bit like being an advice columnist, a family therapist, and, sometimes, a stand-in for WebMD—whether you like it or not.
I stumbled across a gem of a story on Reddit’s r/TalesFromTheFrontDesk that perfectly captures this strange reality. It’s about a hotel worker who, on a perfectly ordinary evening, found himself cast in a role he never auditioned for: the keeper of cures, secrets, and—just maybe—a little hope.