We often confuse love with protection. But constantly rescuing people from the results of their own behavior can keep them dependent, careless, and emotionally immature.
At 45, I Have Fewer Answers, Better Questions, and Much Better Boundaries
Today is my 45th birthday. The age that seemed impossibly distant when I was twenty. At 20, I thought people in their forties had life figured out. I thought they knew what they were doing. I thought confidence arrived automatically with age. Back then, I thought life moved in straight lines. Study hard. Work hard.... Continue Reading →
