I Worked All Night—Then Came Home To Find My Family Had “Decided”

But none of that mattered because in a few hours, I’d get to see Kora.

That thought had carried me through the last hour—the promise of two hours of sleep, then the whole afternoon with my seven-year-old daughter. Maybe we’d bake something. Maybe we’d just curl up on the couch. It didn’t matter what we did. What mattered was being together.

I pushed continue reading …