Columns/Editorials
April 1, 2022
I’m All In – The pain of fostering adult friendships
I took a deep breath, rang the doorbell and smiled as she opened the door, inviting me into her home. I was anxious as I walked through the door to a roomful of unfamiliar women, hoping I would fit in. I immediately started critiquing myself about the slouchy sweats I wore for the movie night and ab...