I was barreling straight into the maelstrom at 75 miles an hour.
I developed my own online platform—until six months in, I felt as if I’d swallowed poison.
The nurse's answer underscored the futility I feared: 'It’s all hocus-pocus.'
Creating a space where people feel safe and cosseted is truly an art.
I’m the office girl, there for aesthetics. I entertain.
