Kosamtu/E+/Getty ImagesEarlier this morning, while pouring coffee, I remembered that my 6th grader needed to wear her black shoes for her band concert after school. And then I thought about the orthodontist appointment I needed to make for her, the note I needed to send my first grader’s teacher, the Easter gift I randomly thought of for our 3-year-old, and the spring breaks I need to finalize.And then my brain was like, “Hey! How come you haven’t seen any friends in a few days? Why do you never show up to the preschool coffee socials? Is everyone mad at you? Is your sex life OK?” and on and o...
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