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The above picture is a note my mother attached to my luggage as a kid before I went away on my first big trip (which happened to be to the USSR). It has special meaning to me and she sent it to me in the mail yesterday. Three years ago today (March 12, 2006) was [...]

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For years I resisted change. If it was uncomfortable, I avoided it. After all, it was all about me. Two rationalizations I made often: I’m shy I work better alone Here’s how I see these two rationalizations today: I’m shy I was making everything about me, how about getting outside of myself for a minute [...]

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