When my kids were younger, I used to dread getting one kind of text in the middle of my workday from my wife: “I need you to come home asap.” I knew exactly what that text meant.
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The Antidote to Dissatisfaction
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When my kids were younger, I used to dread getting one kind of text in the middle of my workday from my wife: “I need you to come home asap.” I knew exactly what that text meant.