As I was driving my daughter to school
for an afternoon exam, I received a work call about a knotty issue that
left me with a lot of explaining to do about power, money and some
complexities of office politics. This is my life, I thought. Though
I’ve long since abandoned any hope of being free to do only one thing
at a time, and I’m not sure I would have chosen to expose my child to
all that she heard on the speakerphone, nevertheless, after 17 years at
this parenting stuff, I am happy to report that I am no longer
self-flagellating about doing it all at once.
There was a time, long ago I think, when I would pore over those
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