Handling the Delicate Questions

I am fairly certain that I am unqualified to handle the delicate questions and observations that my children are going to have, increasingly, as they get older. Tonight was a fine example. I took them to a special treat dinner at McDonald’s–and I know that there are enough Nanny Staters out there that I need […]

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Daddy, Don’t Work Tonight

With that phrase, my heart filled with tears and my brain’s guilt centers went into hyperdrive. I’m a workaholic. Contrary to what some former colleagues might say, because I didn’t match their own levels of obsession, I obsess over my work. It drives me insane when something doesn’t work right. It becomes a point of […]

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