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Sep 25, 2019
2 minutes
BY DIANE STARK, Brazil, Indiana
I GOT SETTLED IN MY HOME OFFICE and opened a new Word document on my computer, eager to get started on my next magazine article. I’d typed only a few words when my cell phone chirped. A new text message.
Jordan, my middle son, asked if I could fold the basket of clean clothes in his room. “I have work tonight, so I won’t have
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