I have to get out of here, I thought. I was standing dead center in a packed auditorium, surrounded by exuberant students who had just closed the final curtain on their senior theatrical production.
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Leading with a Broken Heart
“Jude … come here, buddy.” I looked into the eyes of my toddler as he slowly walked toward me. I had just corrected…
The Subtlety of Self-Justification
Many years ago, a close friend challenged me about a particular movie that I liked and had recommended to others. …