Category Archives: paradox of choice

The enviable state of No Choice

The night we arrived in Barrington, we were greeted with a wonderful dinner and almost my whole family- Mom and Tom (stepdad), Dad and Silvia (stepmom) and Alexa and Dylan (brother and sister – technically ‘half’ but spiritually whole.) The fact that my mom, dad, stepmom and stepdad actually get along (and well) is usually […]