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Essays

Essays

Real pieces, as they are written.

Not Every Problem Needs Me

Sometimes I watch my children navigate a situation and think I know exactly why they are frustrated. Then I think I also know exactly what they are doing…

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First Time, Every Time

I had one of those quiet realizations the other day. Not the glamorous kind where everything suddenly makes sense. More the kind that arrives in the middle of…

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