Giving up to gain…

Giving up to gain…

On a beautiful sunny Sunday afternoon recently, I found myself sitting at my table, paralyzed by my to-do list. I had just returned to my apartment after spending some time on Long Island taking care of my mother after surgery. While it was nice to be away and have...
Reflections on 9/11

Reflections on 9/11

Each year on 9/11, the first person I think of is my dad. It was his voice I heard on the phone telling me of the horror that happened that day.  I had just left an early morning meeting and returned his call, as he had left frantic messages telling me to call him.  I...