Jan 30
3 min read
LIFE LESSONS
The Snapshots We Carry
And how they affect us
There’s a photo of me in 5th-grade sporting braces and a perm reminiscent of a poodle fresh from a blow dry. It’s 1980-something, a time when bigger meant better and this included the Linda Richmond-esque bifocal glasses with gold-hued stickers of my initials in one of the lenses’ corners.
For decades, I hated that…
