I’ll never forget this one moment: I was holding a baby in one hand, my toddler was losing it on the floor in front of me, and I was trying to answer a Slack from my boss that needed a reply asap. The house was a mess, I had eaten my son’s leftovers for dinner, and my brain felt like it had four hundred tabs open. As someone who prides herself on bringi…
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