Every January 1, our social feed floods with "New Year, new me" declarations— I will work out every day! I will give up coffee! And suddenly, gym memberships spike. Everyone starts waking up at 5 a.m., celery smoothies in hand, sprinting to spin class, and following a meticulous 10-step morning ritual that would make Patrick Bateman proud. Year after year, we all seem to agree—once again—that this is the year we finally get it together. But all too often, by mid-February, rou

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Because your voice, your needs, and your presence matter. I used to think being a "good person" meant making myself small. Letting others...

—Even if he never said most of them out loud. My dad is—without a sliver of doubt—the greatest man of my life. He’s my Achilles' heel,...