Dear Carolyn: I can’t seem to get a hold of this one, and that is unusual for me. By all accounts, I have (and have had) a pretty good life. I had a professional career turned into a sub-career in favor of raising the kids (no regrets there). Husband is a good provider, good friend, good father and open to therapy when we’ve needed it. We have two grown children who are both thriving in their jobs and social situations in a major city several hours away, and one adorable dog who is excited to see me every day.
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