Ugly Crying in an International Airport: My Approach to Work and Family

Here’s the deal: you might love your job, but your job does not love you. Not even a little bit. It doesn’t call to check you on you, it doesn’t send you Christmas cards, it doesn’t slip a Reese’s peanut cup under the door after you’ve had a bad day. Your job doesn’t care. The … Continue reading Ugly Crying in an International Airport: My Approach to Work and Family