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🤌 why this moment felt unsafe to me, [FIRST NAME GOES HERE]
The other day, I was looking at the word success. And out of nowhere, a childhood memory surfaced. My parents were visiting my grandparents in Florida when a big storm hit here in Buffalo. Water was getting into people’s homes, and my dad’s construction business phone started filling up with messages. I remember sitting by the answering machine and counting them. Nine messages. Nine people needing help. My parents called to check in from Florida and asked how many messages were on the...