Mari Davis
I was talking to someone recently who extended the invitation, “So tell me about yourself.” In my postanalyzing, I realized I didn’t really “tell” much about myself, but more of who I am to the nine other people in my family. I shared about my children, my husband, and about when we moved here. “You sound like you’re pretty busy,” said the person. “Well, yes. I guess so,” I replied.
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