“Just press send. You can do it.” That was the voice of my friend Kari coaching me in a Seattle coffee shop this past December,…
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Jesus, I look awful. What the hell did I do last night? These are the words running through my mind as I stare at my…
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“Mr. Azimi? Follow me, the doctor will see you now.” I look up from the drab linoleum floor, eager beyond words to leave this little…
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When I was growing up every adult in my life tried to instill in me the value of not giving up and quitting something. Whether…
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“Wait for me by the bar? I’ll only be a minute.” A minute, right, I think as she makes her away across the crowded dance…
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