Family dynamics are the name of the game this week.
Family’s funny, ya know? These fine folks have known me for 38.5 years, and I them. Nobody, not even Mike (who knows all of me), has known me for that long. They’ve seen me at my happiest, they’ve seen me at my saddest, and they’ve seen me grow and learn at every step along the way. I’ve witnessed their successes, their stumbles, their questions, and their leaps of faith.
How come it can feel like they don’t know me at all, or I them?