Lesson 2. We Are All In This Together The sun beat down and the radio was blasting in my 2003 Toyota Sienna. The windows were down as I feverishly drove to get food on my lunch hour. Working as a graphic designer for a sunglasses company, I developed a terrible habit of not bringing my lunches …
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Lesson 1. Don’t Sweat the Small Stuff.The thud of the 40 lb bag of dog food echoed in the outside kennels of my father’s office (remember, we called it an office as opposed to his practice). I pulled the white string that rips through the top of the bag and the, shall we say, “interesting” …
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From a young age, I knew the stork didn’t deliver babies. Nor puppies. They were beagle puppies or maybe boxers. Definitely what is known as a tri-color breed (black, brown, and white) Their eyes. I remember their eyes. Not open yet. The light of the sun had not entered the windows to their soul. Their …
