Relationship math.
A friend and I were talking about this the other night: how it's not always 1 + 1 = 2. Even split, fair and square.
It's not. Some days I show up with more. Some days I'm running on empty and someone else has to carry it.
The math still works. It just isn't the same equation every day.
TODAY’S PICKS
THE FEATURE
When Everyone You Love Is A Blue Dot.
The same blue dot on her phone tracks her mother's slowing steps and her daughter's late-night location, and it demands two completely different responses.
THE REFLECTION
You Can’t Make Old Friends.
She'd spent months building new friendships since moving to France. Then her oldest friend of thirty years got off a plane, and picked up exactly where they left off.
The Empty Nest Upgrade.
The minute the house count hit 2, we started using this at least four times a week. I’m questioning why we waited so long.
THE WILDCARD
How the French Manicure Went From "Classy" to "Trashy" and Back Again.
It's turning 50 this year, and it's been declared classy, then trashy, then classy again, more than once. Here's the accidental Hollywood mishap that started it all.
If you know someone who'd love this, send it to them.
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My answer:
Guilty as charged. I check my entire family's location every night before I go to sleep. It's my way of saying good night. At least that's what I tell myself.
