This week I attended a "Muffins with Moms" event at my youngest daughter's school. We arrived and as soon as she saw her friends, she dumped me for them, leaving me with the other abandoned mothers at the table. We talked about how somehow, we expected a little more. None of us quite knew what except we didn't like being simply checked off like a box on a to-do list. The imposed structure of
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