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There’s No Way To Be All Of It

You stretch yourself across a dozen selves, each one pulling at once — and nobody has ever managed to be all of it Feel the pull for a moment, because you live inside it every waking hour. One self wants the promotion and one wants the quiet cabin. One is raising the children properly and […]

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