Yesterday I read Mika Brzezinski’s book ALL THINGS at ONCE.
I bought it because I teared up in the store when I read her description of being so exhausted that she fell down the stairs while carrying her 4-month-old and landed on her baby.
The book was a quick read. I identified with her…
…up to a point.
Today, I’m thinking about how Ms. Brzezinski and her husband decided they could max out their credit and pay for babysitters 24/7 if they had to so that she could continue her career in broadcast news. That’s not the same math we did in our family.
I don’t identify with her anymore.