You Can Live For Others For a Long Time, But You Can’t Do it Forever

I entered adulthood with an entire luggage cart of baggage from a fractured childhood. There was the time from before my parents’ divorce and the time from after. Then the times spent with my mom and the times spent with my dad. There were good times, lots of them, but also a fair share of … Continue reading You Can Live For Others For a Long Time, But You Can’t Do it Forever