Apr 19
7 min read
Why is it So Hard to Say “No?”
When you really don’t want to do it…
The dashing older man
When I was 22, I found myself alone in Mexico City. I’d traveled there with my boyfriend, who had to go on a two-week trip to another Latin American country — he was gathering data for his dissertation in economics, and the country he was studying wasn’t politically safe at the time. So I…
