Yesterday was Sunday. The anxiety hit. About re-entry. It, not so gently, nudged me to work.

Not...

December 16, 2024. One year ago today, I learned something about leadership I couldn’t have...

I pulled into the terminal parking lot. Cigarette smoke wafted through the air. Anthony, AKA...

The air smelled like diesel and fast-food wrappers.

Trucks sat silent in the lot.

Packages that...

Every July 4, I think about John Hart.

Not many people know his name. He wasn’t famous, wealthy,...

Last Saturday, a polar bear white lab named Emma joined the Schmitt household. It struck me that...