Getting up early, packing lunches, trying to get the kids to school on time, rushing off to work, getting stuck in traffic, finding yourself in meeting after meeting, feeling buried under emails, leaving the office, figuring out dinner, attending evening activities … all of us are pulled in a million different directions day in and…
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The Seven Year Itch
Ten years ago, I found you in my kitchen waiting on my roommates and, with a confused look on your face, you asked me, “Is that what you’re wearing tonight?” Nine years ago, we moved into an apartment together and found ourselves in the throes of finding routines, acceptance, and understanding. Eight years ago, you welcomed me into…