What was your favorite memory of the holiday season? For me, one stood out. Last week, I attended a party thrown by an old high school friend. The party was fabulous -- I spent the night catching up with high school friends I'd lost touch with over the years. One of the best parts was introducing my high school boyfriend to my husband. It was just a scream.
On the way home, though, a strange sensation washed over me. Because I'm a psychologist, and because my second book is about self-awareness, it seemed professionally irresponsible not to try to understand this feeling.
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