My Brother’s Wedding Invitation Was a Rejection. So I Booked a One-Way Ticket and Chose Myself.

a breaking point. I couldn’t concentrate on anything, couldn’t eat, couldn’t sleep without nightmares about standing outside a church watching everyone else walk in while I remained on the sidewalk. My boss had noticed my decline and suggested gently that maybe I should take some time off. “The team can cover your accounts for a few weeks,” she said.continue reading …