I Stopped Running Back Into My Old Life. The Result? Delicious.

And you can too.

In the theater lobby of my grandsons’ school, just after their performace.

The Gift of Not Running Back

I sat in a sea of parents at my grandson’s school play on Tuesday morning, one of the few grandparents there. And I watched. Really watched.

They moved fast. They talked fast. Their words tumbled over each other in a blur of logistics and deadlines. Yo…