Fifty felt like a sweater that wouldn’t fit, a flight I wouldn’t dare board or a menu item I would NEVER order. I was certain it would turn my stomach and burn my delicate esophagus going down. I would find a way to send 50 back to the kitchen.
Read MoreTo stop the spread of fear and blame, it will surely take more than a tampon. Real leadership, open dialogue, and compassion must emerge.
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