In the summer of 1992, I was a very unhappy person. Despite outward appearances, which looked like I had a perfect life, I felt that something was missing. I brought all of my emotions with me on a family vacation to the Adirondacks. My son was 7 and my daughter was 3. We rented a cottage in a …
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