“Your Picture Is in My Mom’s Wallet!” a Little Girl Stopped Me on the Street and Said — I Couldn’t Believe My Eyes When I Saw Her Mom
Without my phone buzzing in my hand every few minutes, I had forgotten what it was like to simply exist. I had forgotten what it felt like. For years, my life had been a blur of endless meetings, code reviews, investor calls, and late nights hunched over a laptop. At some point, my software company…