There’s a tender pride in being someone who cares deeply. We see it as strength, even virtue. We’re the people who care past reason, who keep showing up, who make excuses because “they’re having a hard time.” It feels good to be the steady one, the ...

Life gets in the way of posting. Especially when you’re trying to make a living, find your charger, or remember why you walked into the kitchen. But recently, life did more than get in the way. Within a month, three people I know - one a close relat...