Most days at work felt exactly the same. I sat behind a desk in a small insurance office where the phones never stopped ringing, the printer constantly jammed, and no one remembered your name unless something went wrong. My job was simple—keep everything running, smooth over problems, and stay invisible. By the end of each day, I wasn’t thinking about career goals or promotions. I was thinking about getting home to my kids. They were five and seven, right in that chaotic, exhausting, beautiful stage where they could drain every ounce of energy out of you and still make you…
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