First July 4th
A few years ago I came to the University of Notre Dame to do my M.B.A. The first week there we were invited to view the July 4th fireworks. I had just gotten to know my roommates and together we walked up the green lawns to find a spot to view the fireworks. I didn’t know what to expect. New experiences were so multifold that it took me several years to process them all. In fact, there are still vacant moments when a little incident might pop up demanding to be examined, internalized, and processed.… Read More »First July 4th